Bronuts and cooking other stuff with bro

by Morbid Gremlin reader

Bro's gotten into baking, and he sucks at it. watch as he grow distant and angry from his baking love and slightly insane. (note: this fic is just for fun and isn't really cannon compliant, so that is my excuse for bro and others to be slightly out of character)

4. Chapter 4: The Package

Bro got home from work to find a red silky package covered in wax on his front door step.

He gingerly pick it up and skipped in side like a Sakura Box "johnny boy".

"oh boi..." Bro thought to himself on his pink leopard print couch, tentative.

He took his ceremonial knife...wait when did bro get a ceremony blade... mhm.

Anyways he ripped open the package to find a horrifying site. Severed hand with a tag on it.

Bro froze, he slowly read the tag. "Bake Us A Red Velvet Cake | Dead line: 5:46 (not points for late submission)"

He looked up at the clock. It was 5:32.

Fuck.