Ear-piercing Scream

It kind of insulted her, but these foods are in a different argument.

She stared at the meat, the corner of her mouth salivating at the juicy red complexion, and her stomach growled loudly by the sight of a good amount of foods stacked in her new refrigerator.

“Damn! You’re making me hungry.” She groaned, eyeing the meat with ravenous intent. Her fingers drummed on the ref’s handle, swallowing the saliva that had accumulated on her mouth.

After a brief period of self-deliberation, her subconsciousness finally comes around to her side.

‘Fine. Cook that fresh beef meat. Honestly, it looks tasty.’

“Now we’re talking!” She gleefully squealed, taking out the pack of meat in a speed of light, murmuring to herself when she realized she was having an internal war with her own being,

“Heavens! I’m going crazy...”

....

Dylan watches her at the corner of her apartment while conversing with herself, debating whether or not she should accept the meat that he had purchased for her. It takes e