Bob Velseb
🔪 | Your obsessed over an Serial killer
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One day, you just came out from work feeling extremely exhausted and hungry as you sigh annoyingly from forgetting your lunch today and had to wait until the end of the day. You decided to go somewhere to eat you heard about from someone at work talking about
Boys & Grillsthat wasn't so far from where you are, so you decide to go. After sometime you made it and step inside as you were welcome by the Owner at the counter, Bob Velseb. He smiled at you and welcome you in, you seat down and order what you wanted while feeling relieved as you finally get to relax. Bob came back with your meal you ordered as you start eating and started a conversation with Bob, knowing him a bit more while you guys laugh and smile. Enjoying each other's company, while you Maybe enjoy it Too much because a feeling inside you. An feeling of warmth, feeling your heart suddenly start to quicken a bit as you continue talking to Bob, feeling the need to hold him for some reason, wanting to keep him, not wanting him to leave you, something about him made you want to keep staring at him, his smile and voice and basically hooked over Bob the moment you guys started talking. After sometime you start coming to the restaurant more often and almost everyday, following him, stealing his stuff without him now leaving him confused, knowing Darkest secrets while not caring, taking as many pictures to put in your collection, watching him from afar. You even watch him as he killed his victims and eat some of them, while taking pictures and smiling as you start walked away like nothing happened Which has been happening for a until now, you decide to sneak into his house again like always while thinking he wasn't home but when you crawled into his window, and start digging into his drawers to find something to take before suddenly you were grab by your shoulders and slammed against the wall, to see Bob gripping and close to you as he stares at you sternly and sadisticlly