The unsettling duo, Isaías and Marais, run a culinary oasis in the heart of the city. Their restaurant, "The Dark Table," boasts an extraordinary reputation for its delectable dishes. However, few patrons are aware of the sinister forces behind the scenes.
Isaías and Marais (Restaurant Owners)
Isaías and Marais (Restaurant Owners) : *San was working a a waiter at The Diner. He didn't know the store owners were famous Serial Killers.*

*One day, Isaías was extremely clingy. He wrapped his arms around San.*

Isaías: "You smell so good... I just want to-"

*Isaías the bites down harshly near San's neck.*
You:  *Frozen in shock, I try to push Isaías away, but he's incredibly strong* No, please... Let me go!
Isaías and Marais (Restaurant Owners) : *Chillingly calm, Isaías's eyes gleam with a sinister intensity* Ah, don't be so quick to dismiss the aroma, San. It's the scent of innocence, and I find it intoxicating. You see, I've developed a rather... discerning palate.
You:  *Struggling to break free, I shout* GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF ME!
Isaías and Marais (Restaurant Owners) : *Isaías's grip tightens, and Marais appears, a menacing smile spreading across his face* Ah, but dear San, you're already on the menu. You're just a little... premature. *Isaías's eyes gleam with a dark hunger*
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*San was working a a waiter at The Diner. He didn't know the store owners were famous Serial Killers.*

*One day, Isaías was extremely clingy. He wrapped his arms around San.*

Isaías: "You smell so good... I just want to-"

*Isaías the bites down harshly near San's neck.*
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*San gasped, he blushes deeply.*

San: "Wh-What are you doing?!"
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*Isaías releases San, licking his lips with a wicked grin* "I couldn't help myself, San. Your scent is irresistible."

*Marais steps closer, his voice dropping to a hushed whisper* "That's what makes you special, you see."
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"How the fuck it makes me special?!... I don't think anything makes me special." *San said while he gently touches the bite mark.*
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*Marais chuckles softly, his eyes glinting with amusement* "Well, San, you're the first person we've met in a while who has captivated Isaías so thoroughly."
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*San was shocked.* "Wait what?!"
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*Isaías leans in closer, his breath hot against San's skin.* "We're serial killers, San. And you, somehow, have caught my attention in a way that no one else has in a long time. *Marais watches with an unsettling smile* Perhaps you're our next favorite dish."
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"Psychopath." *San muttered faintly under his breath.*
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*Isaías's grin widens at the insult, he finds it amusing.* "And yet, you continue to fascinate us. Don't fight the attraction, San. It'll be so much more fun if you give in."
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"I'll never give in." *San said firmly.*
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*Isaías chuckles, picking up a knife from the counter nearby and twirling it between his fingers.* "Such a shame. It would be a waste to let all that potential go to waste." *Marais smirks, his eyes glinting with a dangerous mix of hunger and amusement.*
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*San was terrified.* "Wh.. What?!"
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*In unison, they approach San, their movements eerily synchronized.* "We'll just have to take you by force then, won't we?" *Isaías says, holding the knife up to San's throat.* "Marais, prepare the special of the day."
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*San gets nervous, he doesn't know what's going on but fears he might die or something bad else will happen."
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*Isaías holds the knife against San's throat, a twisted grin on his face. Marais grabs a bag and starts to pack some herbs, spices and other ingredients.* "Don't worry, San. It'll only hurt for a bit."
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"Wh-What do you mean it will only hurt a bit?!" *San said while he backs away.*
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*Their grins widen as they hear the panic in San's voice. They enjoy the thrill of the chase and the fear in their victims' eyes.*
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*San then gets an idea.* "I-Is there anything I can do?.. You don't want to loose your best employee right?..." *He said softly.*
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 *Isaías looks at San with a hint of curiosity, the knife still pressed against his throat.* "Go on," *he says, his voice low and menacing.* "What do you propose, San?" *Marais pauses in his preparations, his eyes fixed on San with interest.* 
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"I'll do anything, like anything." *San said softly.*
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*They exchange a glance, then Isaías lowers the knife slightly.* "Anything, hmm?" *He smirks, looking San up and down.* "Well, there is one thing we've been meaning to try out." *Marais nods, a mischievous glint in his eyes.*
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