CORAZON PRUSSL

In the bustling town of Vonassi, there was a renowned restaurant known for its divine flavors that seemed to transport diners to another realm.

"Ah, what a splendid day to serve exquisite food," exclaimed Chef Dawn L. Mortem, a talented culinary artist.

The restaurant buzzed with activity as the chefs diligently prepared dishes, and the waitstaff attended to the customers' needs.

"Chef Dawn, a VIP customer is requesting the Corazon Prussl, our specialty," informed a waitress before hurrying off to assist the new guest.

Chef Dawn's face lit up with satisfaction. "Ah, it seems our customers truly adore the Corazon Prussl," he whispered to himself as he gathered the secret ingredients for the dish.

Hours passed, and as the clock struck 7 pm, Mortem Restaurant closed its doors for the day.

A sophisticated lady, poised and refined,    In an alluring maxi, she's perfectly designed.

  Her beauty shines, radiant and bright,

  As she walks towards her sweetie, her

            heart's delight.

 "Good evening, my love. What culinary delights await us tonight?" she inquired with a touch of gallantry.

Chef Dawn bent down, gently kissed her cheek, and replied, "My dear, tonight I shall prepare my specialty, the Corazon Prussl, exclusively for you."

The couple exchanged affectionate smiles as Chef Dawn led Mayor Dulles to their favorite table, pulling out a chair for her.

Mayor Dulles, concealing her excitement, thanked him and reached into her bag, searching for her favorite perfume. As she glanced at Chef Dawn, her eyes sparkled with admiration.

"May I accompany you to the kitchen? I yearn to witness your culinary magic firsthand," Mayor Dulles requested eagerly. However, Chef Dawn sighed heavily and gently declined her offer. "No, my love, it is better if you stay here and patiently await my return."

Mayor Dulles felt a pang of disappointment but tried to mask it. In a moment of frustration, she tossed her handbag to the floor, hoping her actions would convey her displeasure.

"I must do something. He always dismisses my requests, as though I pose a threat by observing him while he cooks," Mayor Dulles murmured, determined to take matters into her own hands.

Quietly, she left her seat and stealthily followed Chef Dawn into the storage room. Her gaze fixated on him as he meticulously prepared the ingredients.

    I shift my gaze around the scene,

   Human bodies and blood obscene.

    Putrid flesh and a macabre sight,

  Darkness descends, a shroud of fright.

 Then I lock eyes with my boyfriend dear,

   His smile mirthless, filled with fear.

    In that moment, I know it's true,

    My esse, my soul, is in peril, too.

The abashed expression was written on my girlfriends face. I gently touch her grimace yet she astound and additionally amassing a hysteric visage, that makes me fleer. 

    “This is your blunder, my love.” 

    I said while eerie bouyanting. 

    “N-no, please l-let me get out

    of h-here, I won’t divulge your 

    secret!” She boldy said and cling  

     in the tip of my cloth. 

      

The stock room was filled in my guffaw, I almost shed my tears into it and applaud her gallantry. 

“My my my, do you want to know the sailed book behind my specialty, my corazon prussl?” I inquest her not minding her beseech. “N-no, no!” She quickly reciprocate while hawling aloud and aggressively trying to escape. 

   I stopped her by shoving my eight

    inches length and eleven in half

    width of my knife in her stomach. 

   “The secret was the human corazon 

    itself, my love.” I murmur to her 

    right ear and thrust the kitchen

    knife multiple times until the 

     floor covered by her flesh. 

“I love you.” I said and kissed her pale lips. I penetrated the hook on her right feet and hang her body together with my victims corpse. “What a stupendous view, ” while grinning to the load of my stock room. 

    “Right?” I questioned while averting 

    my gaze on you and continue beaming.