Heaven's Chef

"Yes, you would be considered a Guest~" Heaven smirked. "Thou... you are not a Human Guest, so I'd have to talk to Hell about what we are to do with you~" He then grinned "Are you hungry~?" 

  "Ooooh~." She clapped, if she was really surprised or not was another story. "So, what it’s exactly your job? I bet you use "her" a lot~. What, who do you cut with her? Meals? If so, for who~?"

"Well I do use her for meals, meals are made for any Guest here at Gregory House" He chuckled as smirked. "And I am the Chef here~ My job is to never let any of our Guests leave and to cook for them~" 

  "I’m Velvet Red, an arcade’s owner. Nice to meet you~!" She looked at the knife, curious. "Beautiful blade you have there…"

He saw her eyeing his knife and he chuckled as he picked 'her' up with ease. "She is a beauty isnt she~? Pure Gold~ Heavy as hell, but not for me, she can cut through bone as if is butter~" 

*strokes Gold's face and gets very close* Welcome back.

-leans in very close- We are going to have some fun later you and I

Heaven: They call me Heaven's Chef, but.. that is only because my colors or opposite of Hell's Chef, we are both Chef's here in purgatory. Who might you be? *he asked as he cleaned his large golden knife, tilting his head at her*

"If ya weren't so freaking tall I'd punch you in the forehead"

Chubby Hell Chef Appreciation Club.

IM SO IN~!!!

I'm in it~

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