You woke up inside a dim-lit kitchen, bounded and unable to move your arms and legs. You can smell the putrid and disgusting smell and sight around you as blood and meat are scattered around the room. You saw a woman walked up to the table you're bounded at.

"Welcome to Pierre's Bistro. Sorry for knocking you out but our supplier couldn't send enough quota for today's meat so i had to improvise and you happen to walk around the area. It's going to be hurt but knows that you will make my customers smile as they eat piece of your meat and organ."

Pierre pulled a syringe and a bonesaw.