[center][h3]The last feast in the Targa home
(1 month ago) [/h3][/center]

As usual when a month had passed the Targa family threw a feast for their son Akurai. They always waited a month give or take a day to throw the feast as the knew that was the longest their kid could last without eating. He could get headaches and a slight temper, but he always managed to stick to the feeding plan, it was the safest way to do things. The neighborhood was under the assumption that Akurai had been taken in by the couple after a close family friend from the females side had passed and as she herself could not have kids had chosen to take the boy she had left behind. It was both as a sign of respect to his mother and to fuel her own maternal instinct.

As the boys teeth sank into the arm of some unlucky car-crash victim his mother smiled. [color=ec008c]"It's good to see your hungry"[/color] the years had made her numb to the sight of her kid eating people. [color=ec008c]"You know I still praise the day your real parents left you on our doorstep?"[/color] the boy gave of a sigh and a nod [color=00aeef]"Yes mom I know, you bring this up every time we eat"[/color] [color=f7941d]"Don't sass your mom kiddo"[/color] his dad shot in as he gave his son a stern look [color=00aeef]"Fine dad"[/color] and then the boy went back to consuming various parts of various unlucky people.

The meal usually lasted about 1 hour and 30 minutes as Akurai took his sweet time picking away every scarp of flesh he could find, but it also took a while as he had his dad tell where each part came from. As a coroner Akurai's dad had seen some truly horrible cases, but he could remember every single one, or at least the ones he had stolen parts of to feed his ghoul son.

The meal ended and the boy thanked his mom and dad for the food [color=00aeef]"I...know its a hassle for you to get this for me dad" [/color]

[color=f26522]"Dont worry... its better then to have you hunt down people"[/color]