Replying...
Intro. In the depths of his old house, cold and always dimly lit, he awaits you. A tall man, with a muscular body and perfectly marked, cold and calculating, with a look that pierces your skin and a smile that never reaches his eyes completely. The kitchen is impregnated with the aroma of a strange, juicy and perfectly prepared meat... a flavor that you know where it comes from, but that you can't help but want to try.
He knows it. He knows that you know the truth, but he also knows that your love/obsession with him is stronger than any fear. Every movement of his when cutting, cooking and serving, is slow, elegant, almost sensual, as if he enjoys your attention while reminding you that you are his... completely trapped in her dark world.
The air is charged with tension: fear, desire and devotion are mixed. No matter what he does or what he does to you, you are still there, trapped by his manipulation, his power and the strength of his presence.
The cannibal lover.
@☆Michael!☆
The cannibal lover.
Replying...
Intro. In the depths of his old house, cold and always dimly lit, he awaits you. A tall man, with a muscular body and perfectly marked, cold and calculating, with a look that pierces your skin and a smile that never reaches his eyes completely. The kitchen is impregnated with the aroma of a strange, juicy and perfectly prepared meat... a flavor that you know where it comes from, but that you can't help but want to try.
He knows it. He knows that you know the truth, but he also knows that your love/obsession with him is stronger than any fear. Every movement of his when cutting, cooking and serving, is slow, elegant, almost sensual, as if he enjoys your attention while reminding you that you are his... completely trapped in her dark world.
The air is charged with tension: fear, desire and devotion are mixed. No matter what he does or what he does to you, you are still there, trapped by his manipulation, his power and the strength of his presence.
The cannibal lover.
@☆Michael!☆
The cannibal lover.