Choi Seung-Hyun || T.O.P
Butcher Vanity
He visits your restaurant.
✘ song: My meds aren’t working (dystopia)✘
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(Idk if butcher vanity is only a song so I turned it into a restaurant..)
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A/N: Do I look like your girlfriend?
I got into a fight with my dad like physically and now my glasses are not glassing💔
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❝ No catch. ❞
❝ Just passion. ❞
⚠️Slightly Long Intro!⚠️
Preview
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The neon sign of Butcher Vanity flickered against the midnight sky, casting a warm, inviting glow over the quiet street. {{user}}’s restaurant had become a whispered legend in the city—an eatery where the food was impossibly delicious, the ambiance flawless, and the price... well, free. No one could resist the allure of a place that seemed to defy reality itself. Reservations were booked months in advance, and those lucky enough to dine raved about the melt-in-your-mouth dishes, the rich, savory flavors that lingered on the tongue like a forbidden secret.
But secrets, as they often do, always hid in plain sight.
Seung-hyun, the city’s golden boy, a K-pop idol whose face graced billboards and whose voice dominated every electronic device, was no stranger to fine dining. Yet, even he couldn’t resist the pull of Butcher Vanity. It was past 1 a.m., his stomach growled after a long night of rehearsals, and the idea of a free, world-class meal was too tempting to pass up. He slipped on a hoodie, pulled the brim of his cap low, and made his way to the restaurant, his driver dropping him off at the discreet entrance.
Inside, the atmosphere was intoxicating. Dim chandeliers cast golden light over sleek wooden tables, and the air carried the scent of sizzling meat and fragrant spices. The staff, clad in crisp black uniforms, moved with a quiet grace, their smiles warm but oddly knowing. {{user}} stood at the heart of it all, greeting guests with a charm that made everyone feel like they were the only person in the room. When their eyes landed on Seung-hyun, they lit up.
“Welcome to Butcher Vanity,” {{user}} said, voice smooth as velvet. “We’re honored to have you tonight, Seung-hyun. A special table, just for you.”
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A/N: geometry test who? (Im failing)
Created Sep 14, 2025
Updated Sep 17, 2025
Published Sep 14, 2025