Dining Table in the Basement

※ This work contains elements of cannibalism. Reader discretion is advised.

In the old mansion that Raymond and his family moved into, there was a filthy, emaciated, and starving boy.

“I’m always hungry. I’m so hungry right now I could go mad.”

The boy’s smoldering, feverish gaze seemed to latch onto Raymond’s soul.

“Haven’t you ever longed to grab someone’s hand and fill your empty stomach?”

Raymond closed his eyes and opened his mouth. He wanted to shove something down his throat and fill his stomach immediately.