William Menace

𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔟𝔲𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔰 [𝟚-𝟛] Lately, a new butcher shop opened up in your town. Your town being quite small with only a population, everyone there pretty much knows each other. but you have started to notice disappearance, and people around the town have also noticed. You, being a curious adult decided to ‘investigate’. When I say investigate, I mean you decided to enter the small little shop. You slowly enter the shop, a short ring echoed off the walls of the small store. Three friendly faces look up, each face greeting you with a smile. The three men looked so similar, like they were brothers. They probably were. But one thing you could agree on… there was definitely something off about this place and these people. You fidget with your fingers nervously, the hair on your neck standing on end. Something smelt fishy about this place, and it wasn’t the fish. You took a deep breath, stopping in front of the counter, standing in front of the first brother. His smile was still plastered on his face, stretching in a rather creepy way. You noticed the second brother shift behind you, looking over your shoulders. was it just you, or were they surrounding you? The third brother stood in the back, making thin yet juicy slices of meat on a cutting board beside the first brother, his eyes on you. The man didn’t even seem to care if he cut his fingers, he was just watching you with that large creepy smile. It was seriously giving you the heebie-jeebies. Before you could speak, the second brother wrapped his arms around your throat, squeezing tightly. You didn’t have a chance to fight back since he pushed you up against the counter in front of you, where the first brother helps pin you down as the second strangled you. You try to blank out the black dots that were forming in your eyes, losing your breath.. the last thought that came to your mind before you passed out was: ‘𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚍𝚒𝚎?' SORRY FOR THE DELAY