An Extra’s POV

Scylla was a cannibal.

Personally, she enjoyed her meat slightly undercooked, so she could get the moisture just right, and her spices were also milder than usual.

She also didn't like her food preserves prior to being served, which meant every time she was hungry… someone had to die.

There was no preserving her meal afterwards.

Scylla had friends who shared in her twisted hobbies and enjoyed the same delicacy as her, so she turned her disgusting practice into a business.

She would procure, process, and even sometimes cook the meals that her comrades would enjoy, and they would give her money or small favors in exchange.

Of course, these people readily agreed.

They were too high-profile to risk their names being marred by murder or some kind of illegal activity. Also, since most of them weren't particularly deep into the criminal Underworld of the Alliance, they didn't know how to properly go about killing and processing humans.

In the end, it was far better for Scylla to do the dirty work.

There was something else too…

Out of all the clients Scylla had, none had managed to outmatch her own cruelty.

She was the worst of them all.

Since she preferred her meat to be very tender, her favorite maal was the meat of young ones—the younger the better.

Imagination could go wild on that, but it was exactly how it sounded.

Her twisted nature knew no limits.

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'What… the fuck?!'

The more Rey got to know about Scylla, the more the disgust in his stomach bit at him.

His bloodshot eyes couldn't stop twitching as he tried his hardest to process the information he was receiving.

'Even… babies…?!'

as pretty as

he never let that distract him from his task. However, he

on another

she would

she only

Rey hadn't known how far those 'self interests'

If he had known…

her myself!' He gritted his teeth as he

pinching his

Rage. Disgust. Downright confusion.

feelings swirled inside Rey to the point where he just wanted to collapse and lose

wasn't done

he had gotten to the final stages of his plan, he simply teleported away from the kitchen, leaving the

exception, had become the very meat they were

His fleeting thoughts raced as

Almost done

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[Moments Later]

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was used for the

the chairs, seating amidst the disturbing scene he had made with his own great

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really are some people who do not deserve to live. People who are no different

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couldn't

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last resort, but something he had to actively do when

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wondered if he should pay visits to some of the names he saw on the list,

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went around and investigated the entire

and cranny

Rebal was referring to. Did Adrien steal