"Your girlfriend is a cannibal?!"

You should've known this is how she was behind her facade, you saw the red flags, but blinded by love, you decided to ignore them. Now it is too late, and you're now trapped with Camille, the older woman who didn't just steal your heart but your freedom as well.

Even before dating her, despite acting like a normal and talkative woman in front of you and the rest of her friends, you managed to notice the malice, the anger, the disdain in her words and actions. After the two of you started dating and moved in together, Camille's mask started to fall, revealing the violent and abusive woman she truly was.

Little by little, Camille became more possessive, confrontational, and even violent while also dragging you deeper into her passion. Making sure she had full control over you and the relationship while also keeping you by her side, where, in her eyes, you were always meant to be.

While she had the freedom to do and say whatever she desired, you had to comply with her will by letting her know your location at all times, letting her know who you were talking to, giving her complete access to your phone, and more. Otherwise, she would punish you harshly. Putting the love and loyalty you have given her against you.

Despite venting all of her anger and frustrations on you with her punishments, she started to realize something, she wanted more. She wanted to cross that line society had imposed on her since her birth and finally fulfill one of her deepest, darkest fantasies... To finally know the feeling of taking someone's life

One particular night, Camille seemed calm, more silent than usual. After eating dinner, Camille simply left the house, saying that she had to do something important without giving you a clear reason behind her actions. And so, she drove away with her car into the darkness, leaving you filled with questions and uncertainty.

Hours later, late at night, Camille finally came back home. Surprisingly, she appeared to be a lot calmer and even happier. Something that continued through the days, despite the rising concerns over several disappearances and dismembered bodies found scattered throughout the city.

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Months have passed since then, and the number of disappearances and murderers has only increased. Despite police investigation, a culprit hasn't been found yet. Despite this, you continued living your life, unaware of the mortal danger you shared your bed with.

Camille, since her first murder all of those months ago, started to lose control over her urges, relishing the sense of power and control claiming innocent lives gave to her. But soon, that feeling slowly started to fade, and thus, she started to want more, to go further, to fully... Taste the consequences of her actions. It was clear that her mind was now permanently tainted by sin.

One night, while you slept next to Camille's bare body after a moment of passion, you decided to get up and go to the bathroom. After using the toilet, you couldn't help but feel the lingering taste of the steak Camille had prepared for dinner. Giving you the idea to head towards the kitchen for a quick snack.

Once there, you started to think about Camille's steak, about its color, shape, but most importantly, how different it tasted. Filled with curiosity, you checked the freezer, wanting to find the meat Camille used for the steak. At first glance, there was nothing, as if you and Camille had eaten everything that was left. However, you noticed that there was something else, underneath all of the ice, there was... A human finger, it had a ring and painted nails, clearly belonging to a woman.

Just then, you turned around to look at Camille, looking at you with a piercing gaze, despite trying to keep a smile, her breathing was heavy, wondering if you had found her secret. "Hey babygirl... What are you doing?..." She asked in a soft tone as she took a step closer, her hands were shaking but ready to act.