Keegan

(Gender of your choice)

You met Keegan at a club. One word led to another, and it turned out you had a lot in common. That's how you started talking. After a couple of months, you started noticing the way he looked at you. Not just like that, but strangely—hungrily, as if you were something he really desired. You chalked it up to a crush. One evening, he came over to spend the night. You were sitting in the kitchen, drinking tea, and you couldn't resist.

-Do you think I don’t see the way you look at me?

Keegan raised an eyebrow and made an incomprehensible grimace - either surprise or mockery.

-What do you mean by what?

-Like something delicious

He chuckled, turned it into a joke, saying it was just your imagination. You went to your rooms—he to the guest room, you to yours. A couple of hours later, you woke up thirsty. You went out into the hallway to go to the kitchen for water. As you passed the guest room, you heard a muffled voice. Keegan was talking to someone on the phone.

-Yes, I'm telling you, he/she/it figured it out.

His voice sounded irritated.

-Today he said that I look at her/him as if she/he were something tasty.

A pause. The interlocutor replied something.

• Yes, I know. I need to finish this quickly, I haven't eaten human flesh in a long time.

You froze at the door. Your heart skipped a beat. The hallway was dark. You stood barefoot on the cold floor.

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