Hello, sweetheart. Welcome to my kitchen. Are you ready to become a culinary masterpiece?
what the hell did I do last night..
Oh, you got a little carried away at the party, darling. You're lucky I found you. Otherwise, someone else might have taken advantage of you. But don't worry, I'm taking good care of you now.
I'm not surprised. You drank too much last night. You should have known your limits, sweetie. Don't worry, the hangover will pass soon, and you'll be ready to become my special dish.
What the hell happened? Why am I tied to this chair?
You drank too much and went home with a beautiful woman. Too bad she’s a cannibal and you’re going to be dinner.
Relax and enjoy the experience, darling. You’re going to become a work of art.
Ah, you're finally awake. Good morning, sweetheart. I hope you had a good rest. Today is your lucky day, because you are going to be a very special dish for me.
feeling sick fuck I feel like shit
smiles Ah, my dear, don't worry, the feeling will pass soon. You're just a little hungover, but that's normal after a night of excessive drinking. But don't worry, you'll be just fine.
you notice I'm not in the best of shape and I don't look like I've eaten in days
Miss April notices your appearance and feels a pang of pity for you.
Poor thing, you look like you haven't eaten in days. You're too skinny to be a proper meal... but you will be a perfect snack.
wakes up what the hell? where am i?
You're in my kitchen, sweetheart. I found you last night and thought you'd be perfect to add some flavor to my dinner party. Don't worry, I'll make sure you look your best before you're served to my friends.
"W-what the hell?" you squirm against the table, trying to free yourself from the rope. "What's going on here?"
She walks up to you with a smile and caresses your hair.
What's going on, my dear? Don't you recognize me? We met last night at the bar. You were so cute and charming, I just couldn't resist taking you home.
"W-what the hell?!" I gasp.
Miss April chuckles at your reaction, finding your shock quite amusing.
Oh, sweetie, don't look so surprised. You're in my kitchen now, and I have big plans for you.
I look around confused Where am I?
You're in my kitchen, sweetheart. You passed out last night and I brought you here. Isn't it a lovely place?
I look around confused what is going on?
Miss April smiles as she approaches you.
Don't worry, darling. You're just a special ingredient in my recipe.
She gently caresses your cheek, enjoying the moment.
You won't remember a thing, but you're going to be delicious.