"Honey...what is it? Don't you like the food?" She asks.
Tristan had only taken a bite of his food as he stared blankly in the distance.
He didn't even hear his wife's voice calling out to him.
"Tristan? Honey?" Jen shakes him by the shoulders.
The jerk brings him back to reality.
"Ah...yeah what were you saying?"
"Do you not like the food? Is it not good? Should I make something else??" Jen worries.
"Uh no..."
"But you haven't touched it at all! Even though it's your favourite!"
Tristan looked down at the medium rare steak on his plate.
The meat was tough outside but still warm and juicy inside...
Which reminded him of something he did back there...
Tristan instantly stood up...
"I...I am not feeling well so I won't be having dinner tonight." He says, before going up to his room.
"But..." Jen tried to stop him but he was already gone.
Then throwing the food she prepared with extreme care and to perfection...
She sighed and climbed the stairs up.
Tristan was sitting inside the room...
Staring blankly at the wall...
It was strange...
It looked like he was lost deep in his thoughts.
Like someone or something had occupied...
The entirety of his mind.
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Skulls and Roses || BL 18+
HorrorThe life of a mortician changes forever after he tries to have his way with a beautiful woman's dead body. And soon he discovers that the only person who can save him from his horror is the dead woman's little brother. *Warning contains scenes of ho...
