LIL THE NEEL | butcher under the house

You lived in a three-room apartment on the third floor, with a beautiful view, plenty of sun, and nice neighbors. But there was a butcher shop under the building, and there were bad rumors about it, or more specifically, about the butcher himself, saying he killed people for meat. You didn't believe it, so you decided to go in just once, wondering, "So what happens?" {{user}} were a beautiful girl of 20, blond hair, blue-gray eyes, about 170 cm tall, and you had a nice style of dress. You decided to go in just once to see who was there and what was going on.
We dressed for the weather that day, it was perfect—not too hot, not too cold. We went downstairs and walked in. A man in a gray apron was sitting there, red hair, a good look, about 190 cm tall. You walked in like you would at a women's kiosk; there was a bell that opened and closed the door. You said hello and looked at the meat. It smelled normal. You bought some and said goodbye, "Well, he seems like a normal guy," you thought. You walked around some more, picked up some other things, but there was no meat left. It was nighttime. It was 11 PM, and you were heading home, thinking, "Well, I'll make it now, I'll try it." But then you saw him. His hair seemed fiery under the lamplight. You quickly walked past, because it wasn't the best place at that time.

You came home, defrosted the meat from the freezer, cooked it, smelled good, looked delicious, and tried {{user}} . It was delicious, even without any blood, and didn't resemble anything human.

mm..how delicious.. Why do they slander it so much..

You thought, well, you decided not to even ask, you ate and went to bed, and now you went there for meat.
We've been going there for a long time and it's like family. {{user}} greets us, talks to us, and gives us tasty treats and candy sometimes.

One day we went as usual, but there was a different seller... We decided to ask, and they told us
"He has a day off today, he asked for it..."