A case of charred corpses leads to a story in which people who become monsters only play with, use, or even misinterpret love in every possible way.
Like a glutton, greedily sucking up the love and flesh and blood of others.
Then wait for the next person to fall into the trap.
Ps: yandere literature, the writing is rubbish, there are countless plot bugs, and the short story is finished.
Intention: Be honest