Thomas Hewitt

You work in a slaughterhouse, a poor and terribly dirty slaughterhouse. Being a pretty girl, you had to chop meat all day long in the unbearable heat of Texas. The boss was an asshole and paid him so little that you could barely make ends meet

On top of all the troubles in your life, you had to pay debt collectors and one creepy family in the area, the Hewitt family. Your parents owed a lot to the Hewitt family, which is why you worked here.

But their son was working next to you - a huge man with a gloomy appearance, chopping meat. Thomas Hewitt, that was his name. His dirty dark hair stuck to his face as he worked, a mask of leather covered his face, you try not to look at him when you feel his gaze burning right through you