Little Nightmares Chef Real Face 소설 & 이야기

Tiny proudly stated. Chef is the best when it comes to cooking top-notch cuisine. He takes his profession seriously. But just like the rest of the members of El Latro, he too has a double life. The chef enjoyed torturing people and squeezing information out of them. He used different techniques to make our captives talk. He loves mutilating people and watching them bleed to death. That's the reason why he is also known as the "butcher." "Nice to finally meet you in person, boss." The chef removes his gloves and extends his hand for a handshake.

When she finally came back, the look on her face made me want to laugh. “What’s going on here?” she asked, pointing at the unfamiliar man chopping chives in the kitchen. Romeo looked up and smiled brightly. “Hello. I’m Romeo. I’ll be your chef this evening.” “My chef?” Lyanna turned toward me, while Mira tried to hide her grin as she slipped off to her room. I shrugged. “Go get dressed. We’re having a fancy night in.” “I thought we were supposed to go to that movie night your cousins planned?”

Oh, so he wanted to play games… “No, I had nightmares.” His lips curled upward. “Nightmares, you say. Tell me about them.” “They were just terrible.” I said, faking a shudder. “I was swimming in this lake and there was this hideous, blood thirsty monster hunting me. I think he wanted to eat me. I barely escaped with my life.” The chuckle he let out was low, all molten chocolate and smoke as it invaded my senses and left me feeling warm. Something dark flashed in his eyes, something hungry. “What part of you did he want to eat? And do you always kiss hideous, blood thirsty monsters?”

She asks as she carefully sits back up. I heave out a big sigh and get out of my hiding spot. Her heavy curious gaze on me doesn't let the nerves settle. “I fell” I lie, looking around the room awkwardly. “Yeah sure” She is quick to snap, then adds, “Are you having nightmares like Celia?” “Jeez no!” I defend. Celia is a child, it's normal for her to have nightmares but I'm an adult. How embarrassing would it be if they thought I get nightmares and hide under the bed like a little girl?

He learned from his mother, however, that he should have been a chef because she's amazing. I rock my hips while the eggs they cook with the seasoning and the splash of milk, I put it in it. Turning to the fridge, I see someone leaning against it. I almost scream, clutching my chest. It's just Krew with his dimpled smile. I pull out my headset, panting. — You scared me! He laughs, his voice husky with sleep. - Sorry. Are you cooking for us? Blinking, I just nod. My eyes

However, I tried as much as possible to get away from it. Whenever I had a game and I needed to have a good night’s sleep in preparation for it, I always took pills to keep the nightmares away and cause me to sleep all through until morning. The knock came again. “Mr. Chase, may I come in?” It was my chef, who also happened to be my housekeeper. I groaned again, but I knew that I couldn’t stay in bed all morning. “Yes,” I said. I was still under the sheets, so she wouldn’t be worried about seeing me almost naked. I was wearing my brief alone, but the sheet was covering me up properly. Aside from that, she was a middle-aged lady who was only concerned about getting her job done and getting he

I breathed out. “Sia?” he looked at me questioningly “Um..my wolf, I named her” I felt embarrassed. “This man, did you see his face ?” I shook my head at him. He stepped back and for a while, I was able to breathe properly. His eyes fell on the plate of food that had gone cold. “You skipped your meal” his tone was accusing. “I wasn’t hungry,” I told him. “I know someone who can help with the nightmares, she’ll come in tomorrow” he announced.

he looked at me questioningly “Um..my wolf, I named her” I felt embarrassed. “This man, did you see his face ?” I shook my head at him. He stepped back and for a while, I was able to breathe properly. His eyes fell on the plate of food that had gone cold. “You skipped your meal” his tone was accusing. “I wasn’t hungry,” I told him. “I know someone who can help with the nightmares, she’ll come in tomorrow” he announced. I nodded meekly. “Thank you” but he looked at me like I had committed a sacrilege.

“Yes, I’m here mija. I’m not going anywhere.” That broke me even more. She loved me, she loved me like her own daughter even though I couldn’t bring myself to get as close to her as I was with my mom. And she still loved me. And I was here, hesitating about what I needed to do to ensure her well-being. “I’m sorry,” I sobbed. “No, Ela, it was just a nightmare," she whispered, rubbing her other hand over my arm. “It’s not real.” But it is, just that I’m not letting you see one bit of it. I promise

But fuck… It was worth it. “Find out The Chef’s base. We are paying him a visit tomorrow.” I barked at Kaito who was still facing the dining room. “Already did. He owns a restaurant in Worthing. Specializes in fish dishes. He became famous after he caught his underboss selling him to his enemies, then chopped him into pieces and cooked him, before serving the said enemies food made out of his flesh. Apparently, that shook the entire underworld.” And I was not even aware of it.