The orange was not happy. He had then been pealed apart little by little and his succulent skin was now exposed. His veins slowly being torn a part, and everything tossed into the trash can as though it didn’t matter anymore..the human could not eat his skin, but it could eat—-

His bare, luscious insides.

He heard MOUTHS typically broke them into four pieces, but this human tore him off one-by-o...