The Butcher of Desire City Genre

Summary

I’m an NPC in the game Desire City.

By day, I sell fresh, warm artisan bread. By night, I slaughter men for sport.

It was pouring rain the night I was closing up the bakery. A man walked in, nothing but a black raincoat over his naked body and a hunting knife in his hand.

I took a bite of my toast, bowed politely to welcome him, and then—right as his eyes widened in terror—I hoisted the chainsaw I’d been hiding behind my back.

Vroom-chug-chug.

Ten minutes later, his head exploded inside my industrial oven.

Blood and gore everywhere. I beamed with joy.