June 20th 2023

I used to work in a kfc a few years back later i went back to my hometown which is why i left
the job but this is not the only reason why i got fed up with the job common dine outs like
this often see customers of all kinds so this one time experience kind of terrorized me for life
i worked at the counter as a cashier so i had to deal with the customers directly one night i was
sitting behind the counter and counting the cash at the end of the day when i heard the entrance  door fly open two boys came inside one had red hair and a pale complexion while the other had
a bun tied with dirty long hairs dangling from his oily head they were about 15 or 16 years old both
of them had a very unclean presence their clothes seemed like they hadn't been washed in a long time
i could see dirt in their fingernails a bad order took over as soon as they approached the counter
a bucket of fried chicken please the redhead boy said in a cold voice while raising a 20 note at me
the boy with a bun wore a dirty sweatshirt even on that hot summer night as they stood there like two
fishy customers that i would never want to meet at the end of my late night shift i realized troubles
are waiting for me i told them to take a seat and went inside to tell ralph about our last order
ralph was the night cook who joined recently while giving him the orders i told him how  sketchy those boys look to me ralph laughed and said i'm sure they won't be any petty thieves lucy
you go keep an eye on him i will be there with the fried chicken soon i went back  and saw those two boys were wandering around the restaurant like they were walking in their homes
the red-haired boy was observing each detail of the shop i even saw him noticing the security
camera too attentively with their behavior i could tell they had some other intention
after wandering around for some time they sat at a table nearby and started to talk in a low but deep
voice i could hear their full conversation but i heard them addressing each other by the name of
jackson and liam the red-haired boy was jackson and the other one was liam so far i didn't hear
liam say a single word to me he was the quieter one and also the most mysterious among the two
he had lots of cut marks on his face and every five seconds looking at me in a very creepy
way i even saw him licking his lips while he laid his eyes on me the cold stare and their inaudible
whispers were making me even more anxious suddenly liam got up and went out of the restaurant
i wanted to ignore it as this was none of my business but i still asked um where did your
friend go jackson smiled and said to take a leak how long will it take i smiled awkwardly and said
not not much our cook will bring the food soon you guys are our last customers for the night hence
it's taking time to arrange everything before closing the shop after a few minutes liam  came back and sat beside his friend just like before i waited and waited for ralph to come out
but time went away my level of patience gave in and i got up and walked to the kitchen the minute
i stepped inside the kitchen the electricity went out it wasn't a power cut as i could see
the street light on the highway shining bright someone purposefully turned off the power switch
i checked into my pockets and took out my phone while trying to turn on the flashlight on my phone
i took a step further in the dark and stepped onto a gooey liquid that had a weird metallic stench
dammit ralph didn't you clean the kitchen i screamed in the dark i switched on my flashlight
and as it hit the floor i saw what i just stepped in there was a pool of blood over the kitchen
floor that came from a deep stab wound on the body of our knight cook ralph oh my god i turned around
to leave when i got face to face with jackson he stood there with a blood-soaked knife in his hand
and smiled at me i remembered there's a back door so i turned around to escape from there
i was a few inches away from the back door when liam entered the kitchen so this is what he did
when he went outside my god he entered the kitchen from the back door and stabbed poor ralph to death
these young boys are cold-blooded criminals they cornered me from both ends and i knew now it would
be my turn to get slashed at their hands what what do you want i said in a terrified voice
look liam she is willing to give us what we want jackson said while laughing like a psycho let's
go to the counter he said and raised the sharper bloody knife at me i tried to be calm because one
wrong move can silence me forever they escorted me back to the eating area and when we reached near
the counter liam pushed me from behind i tripped accidentally and hit my head on the marble desk
blood rushed down immediately and i started crying in pain just tell me what you guys want
please just let me go yes yes we don't want to murder a poor weak woman it doesn't worth anyway
we just want the money from the cash register that's all you guys are doing this for some money
there's still time you two are are too young to destroy your life like this do you have any idea
what the cops will do to you if they ever catch you suddenly i saw liam's face turn pale for the
first time he looked scared he said in a fumbling voice maybe maybe we should just leave jackson
i don't want to go to prison jackson grabbed his shoulder and screamed furiously don't chicken out
now this [ __ ] is just trying to mess with us we won't get caught he slapped me hard across my
cheek making my lips bleed and said just give us the money we don't need your lecture lady
jackson gave the knife to liam and snatched my phone from my hand now go to the cash  register go he screamed the flashlight on my phone was the only source of light till now
i knew these boys turned off the power so that the security camera fails to record them but i
didn't want them to go so easily an idea came to my mind i stopped and said um the cash register is
automated i need to access the computer to open it i hope you're not trying to be smart with me lady
because i'll cut your throat and then dump your face inside that hot fryer in the kitchen
i made them understand that is the case when it really wasn't they whispered to each other for
a few more seconds and liam went inside the kitchen to turn on the power as soon as the  power came on jackson said turn off the security camera i know you can do that from your computer
do it now i could have easily faked that and let their entire act get recorded by the camera
but i actually did turn it off because my plan was something more sinister i opened the cash register
and loaded the money inside a bag as jackson came close to take the bag from me i grabbed his head
and slammed hard on the desk the sudden strike hit him so hard that he didn't even get the
chance to scream half of his face got smashed as flesh and blood poured out of his wounds
i took my phone from his hands but didn't call a 9-1-1 yet liam walked in from the kitchen and
got shot realizing the tables have turned he ran towards the exit at full speed and i was ready
for my next move he was inches away from me as he had to walk past the counter to reach the entrance
that's when i threw chili flakes on his face i had already taken them from the kitchen when
these two dumb boys were hacking me in the dark he screamed in burning pain and fell on the floor
i ran at him and snatched the knife from his hand i stabbed him both to death
i closed the store cleaned all the mess and wrapped their bodies in garbage bags there's
an incinerator in the basement to burn the waste i called 9-1-1 now and hid their bodies
inside the incinerator the cops came and took my account on a robbery done by two mad young boys
the security camera had the footage of them entering and wandering inside the restaurant  in the very beginning the cops identified them as escaped thugs who had passed records of burglary
and other crimes the story flashed at the morning news as two boys murdered
the night cook and tortured a lady employee of kfc then took all the money and ran away
i went back the next day and burnt their bodies and my free time only i had the
access to the basement so my secret remained pretty safe i continued working there for a
month or two and then left the job for a fresh start the boys are still on the wanted list
i am still the poor victim in everyone's eyes when in reality i got away with murder
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i used to work part time at a kfc i was a broke college student and needed a way to make
some pocket money the pay was all right for the hours i worked but i worked at the closing shift  so i was able to take home any leftovers in the shop and save some money on food too
for all the fuss kfc puts up about their secret 11 herbs and spices actually making the chicken
takes shockingly little skill you just battle a bunch of chicken parts and flour and spice mix
and dunk it in an oil fryer for a while if it's undercooked when you take it out  put it back in for a few minutes if it's overcooked serve it anyway it's not like
anyone will complain about the quality of the food if they're already willing to eat at a kfc
i never questioned what was inside the spice mix that went into the chicken i served  people every day i didn't even like the way it tasted all that much it was good for about the
first week of me working there but after having kfc for dinner every night for the sake of saving
money i started to get sick of it still i kept eating it because hey free food is still free food
one day i went to work as usual fried a bunch of chicken for a bunch of people who are either  regular or just passing through and split whatever was left with the other employees to take home by
the time i got home the grease from the chicken had pulled onto the bottom of the cardboard box  i used to carry it and the once crispy batter had grown soggy during the long car ride
i entered my apartment and sat in front of the tv to eat the kfc chicken i brought back home with me
but i noticed something strange when i took the first bite now i've eaten kfc's fried chicken more
times than i care to remember since i started working for them i knew the taste of kfc likes
the back of my hand whether i liked it or not and this was not what normal kfc chicken tasted like
there was an odd almost flowery sweetness to it that i didn't recognize and a slightly bitter
aftertaste that left my tongue feeling a bit numb it wasn't bad by any means just strange i'm sure
that someone who hasn't eaten it almost every day like i had probably wouldn't have noticed the
change in flavor i assumed the flour or spice mix for the last batch must have been a few days past
its expiration date and decided it'd be best if i didn't finish the chicken i tossed the rest of the
chicken out of my apartment window into the alley below for a lucky stray dog to come and eat it
the next night at work one of my co-workers let's call him jerry chatted with me about the strange
tasting chicken as we were working the fryers to make more of the stuff hey sally is it just me or
did the chicken last night taste a little off to you i know what you mean i couldn't bring myself
to finish it was the spice expired or something no i checked the expiration date on the new spices
that came in last night they probably changed the formula without telling anyone to save on costs
i see it probably doesn't taste all too different to people who don't eat it every day like we do
yeah to be honest i think all of us have been eating way too much fried chicken since we
started working here i think you're right there's more grease than blood in my veins at this point
how about we grab some actual food after work then i hear there's a noodle shop nearby that  stays open really late jerry must have been the smoothest guy on the face of the planet
because i didn't realize he was asking me out on a date until halfway into the date and didn't even
mind when i realized i was on one i had a good time eating some actual food with a cute guy
i liked and got home a little later than usual oddly enough when i got back the chicken pieces
i'd thrown out the previous night were still there normally the stray dogs in my area would fight for
each other for even the smallest scraps of expired food for three whole pieces of fried chicken to
survive being devoured by them was a miracle even if it was kfc chicken whatever was in that
fried chicken it must have smelled unpleasant enough to the dog's sensitive noses that even
they didn't want to eat it in contrast the sales back at the kfc skyrocketed over the next few days
so much so that there wouldn't be any chicken left at the end of the day for any of the  employees to take home even if they wanted to the people who ate at the kfc changed too
they were the same regulars who came by from time to time since i started working there  but after the chicken began tasting strange they came by almost every day and started ordering
buckets worth of chicken instead of the modestly sized value menu items they usually ordered
their appearances changed too their faces had become pale and filthy with bloodshot eyes that
twitched and darted all over the place as they waited for their food red dots dotted their bodies
like sore insect bites which they scratched until their overgrown nails became bloody
it only got worse as time went on despite eating copious amounts of chicken almost every day the
regulars became skeletally thin with sunken faces that made them look more like walking corpses than
people on one particularly busy night we ran out of chicken while the restaurant was full of the
sickly looking regulars one of the regulars came up to the cashier i was tending to at the time
one chicken bucket meal please i'm sorry sir bud we're out of chicken for the night
at that the man's bloodshot eyes widened in surprise and his lips  curled into an angry snarl you're right of chicken i don't chicken we'll be restocked tomorrow sir
please you you can't do this to us you can't be out i need it i need it now
the man shouting started gaining the attention of the other regulars  but instead of being annoyed they seem to be just as concerned as he was about the lack of chicken
the ones who were still eating held their buckets of chicken clothes while those who were nearly  finished with theirs eyed them with hungry eyes the next few minutes went by in a flash
the regular who'd been talking to me saw a woman with a nearly full bucket of chicken and lunged  at it to grab a drumstick the moment his hand got near the bucket the woman grabbed him by the wrist
and chomped down on his fingers with unnatural force that severed them clean at the joint
there was a scream from the man followed by several more from the other customers  as they scratched and bit at one another like wild dogs to steal each other's chickens i retreated
back into the kitchen with the other employees and we called the police our manager told us that
he'll go outside to wait for the police there and left the restaurant through the back door  when the police finally came the entire place was filled with crazed customers fighting each other
over the fried chicken which they eagerly ate from the floor the police had to taste the ones
still standing to arrest them though many of them had to be taken away in an ambulance instead
when i asked the police where the manager who went outside to wait for them was  they looked at me in confusion they didn't see anyone outside when they got there the kfc was
closed for the next few days for a police investigation jerry and i both told the  police about how the customers started acting strange ever since the chicken recipe changed
when they analyzed the spice mix we'd been using for the chicken  it tested positive for a highly addictive and very illegal drug the same kind that was found
in the system of every customer who was arrested the night all hell broke loose police theorized
that the manager must have been putting addictive drugs in the chicken in an attempt to boost sales
it worked but at the cost of the customers physical and mental health and when he realized
that he was going to get caught he ran away and never looked back like the greedy coward he was
i live with the guilt of accidentally ruining the lives of all those people every day jerry assures
me that none of us could have known but he knows that's a lie as well as i do had we cared more
about our job we could have saved a lot of people from the life of addiction they are now trapped in
i have decided against giving my name as it is in my best interest  and also because i am a full-blown accomplice to the horror you are about to hear  so my alias and this story will be known as noah this incident happened over five years ago and i
have held on to it throughout all these years but no matter how much i try i just can't sleep right
and maybe just maybe telling this will remove the huge weight that has been weighing down on
my conscience all these years i worked at kfc for over 12 years i used to love the place the smell
of the chicken the chatting customers basically everything about that restaurant made me happy
if i remember correctly it was on a thursday and i had gotten a call from the manager's office
when i went there i was told that i would soon be promoted to manager i remember the manager
at the time telling me remember being manager comes with a lot of new responsibilities and
i hope you will be able to handle it the way i have all these years i remember telling him with
a smile i am fully sure that i am capable sir and i know that i will be able to take on the position
he then replied me in a low dark tone with  i really hope you are during my last week as a normal employee i was given the night shifts
there was a lovely chubby kid called timmy who always used to come to the restaurant  he would stay there all day till late at night and since he was a regular customer i befriended him
i later found out that the reason why he was always at the restaurant was because he hated
going home i remember he told me my mom and dad are always fighting they really don't care about
me so anytime they give me money to eat i always come here so that i don't have to see them fight
i took a liking to the kid because i sympathized with him so after my shift i would always keep
him company most times i would sit with him as he ate one particular thing i remember about
the young boy timmy was that he would always vigorously lick his fingers after eating his food
i would always chuckle about it because it always reminded me of the kfc slogan it's
finger looking good so anytime i served him i always said it's so good you'll lick your fingers
the next day during my second night shift i saw a man coming in wearing a hoodie i couldn't see
his face but he had a bad aura and he made the environment tense he walked up to the counter
to order a bucket of chicken i remember walking up to the table to serve the strange man his food and
he said to me in a low deep voice are these the finger licking good ones i was confused but i said
yeah man i guess so he then replied yeah sure these are finger licking good ones
i don't need any other ones but those i was creeped out now but i said with a forced smile
yeah they they sure are with no response he looked forward into the void and silently began to eat
i went back to the counter a bit anxious and shaken up  after a while the man finished his meal and he left leaving only me and timmy in the  restaurant i don't know why but i heaved a sigh of relief as the environment wasn't tense anymore
the next night was basically the same thing as the man came in and ordered the same thing he did the
night before and the night after followed in the same order as the man arrived at the same time
nothing changed until the last night of that week i was going to be the manager the next day so it
was my last day as a normal worker i wasn't really doing anything so i went out for a minute to throw
out the trash and when i came back i couldn't see anyone neither timmy nor the man was there
i was sure no one left as i didn't see anyone leave through the front door i became scared and
that's when i began to hear sounds coming from the kitchen i waited for a few minutes before  i decided to go check it out as i finally reached the kitchen i saw the weird man manning the grill
while whistling the tune i remember asking what are you doing here where's the cook the
hooded man then replied to me in his usual low voice with his shift is over so it's my turn
i remember being shocked for a minute as he said it with all confidence as if he was sure
of what he was saying i then quickly said i'm sorry man but you don't work here and customers
aren't allowed back here so you have to leave the hooded man just ignored me and continued cooking
i was perplexed as i didn't know what to do i contemplated forcefully dragging him out of the
kitchen but seeing as he was a huge unpredictable man i decided not to as i was deep in thought i
noticed him bring out a jar from his pocket and begin to slowly add what i assumed to be  fries dipped in ketchup into the deep fryer i couldn't make them out at first glance but with
a closer look i realized that he was slowly dropping bloody human fingers into the fryer
it took me a moment to process what i was seeing as i slowly began to back away to call the police
and that's when i tripped on something i quickly looked at what had tripped me and lying across
the floor was young timmy's corpse his hands had been mutilated as all his fingers had been cut off
i began to scream as the sight of the child i had befriended on the floor shook me to my core
within seconds my manager immediately rushed in i didn't know he was still around and i began to say
thank god you're here please get help this man killed this child  and that's when my manager put his hands to his lips and told me to keep quiet
you don't want to alert anyone now do you know what he said he then calmly walked to the hooded
man and said mr cornelius here is just our night show that's when the man removed his hoodie and
i saw his face he had scarrings all over as he looked like a messed up butcher he was just doing
the needful i was speechless and confused at the same time but i remember stuttering out are you
feeding our customers human fingers that's when my manager replied to me with gods no
you see noah the way fine wine adds a divine taste to dishes is the same way seasoned human fingers
add to the taste of chicken i was still frozen in place and confused he then continued with
it's simple to get that finger looking good taste we need good seasoned human fingers
as it changes the taste entirely it's like that special spice believe me you won't understand till
you've tried a fresh one from the batch the cook then offered me a wing to taste i was still frozen
contemplating whether to scream and run and that's when my manager said  these are the new responsibilities that come with being a manager i was once in your position mr
noah and i had to choose and remember you were the one who said you were ready for it i don't
know why but there was this sick voice at the back of my head that told me to do it maybe it was my
selfish human wants as i really wanted to be the manager i had subconsciously waited so long for
the position and if keeping one little messed up secret was the price to get what i wanted so be it
so i did it i remember taking the wing and eating it and i realized that everything they said was
true as it had a beautiful sweet taste to it something i hadn't tasted before i went on to be
the manager of that branch for five years and in that time i ignored all the missing people posters
that were popping up as i knew what had happened to each and every one of them even after all this
time i thought i had silenced my conscience but i still see timmy's face every night for
the past five years i'm not telling this story for forgiveness neither am i telling it out of remorse
i'm doing it because i hope telling this story gives me the peace i so desperately need

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