The course: Chef Elise

Kae's eyes scanned the room, his gaze lingering on each of the remaining guests. Rien, still shaken by the events of the previous course, tried to avoid eye contact. But Kae's gaze settled on Chef Elise, who had been quietly observing the events of the evening. "Chef Elise, dear lady," Kae said, his voice dripping with malice. "I'm afraid you're the next course. "Chef Elise's eyes widened in shock, but she didn't flinch. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice steady.The guest murmured about what he said, do you want to kill a chef of yours" Lena Grant said her eyes with an expression of great fear, "Dear food critic Lena Grant, I'm not going to kill her, but she's going to kill herself.Kae's smile grew wider. "Oh, it's quite simple. You see, I've been studying the art of psychological manipulation. And I've discovered that, with the right triggers, anyone can be convinced to do just about anything. "Chef Elise's eyes darted around the room, searching for an escape route. But the doors were locked, and the windows refused to budge. Kae's laughter echoed through the room, sending shivers down Chef Elise's spine. "You see, Chef Elise, you're going to kill yourself. And you're going to do it voluntarily. "Chef Elise's face went pale, but she didn't back down. "I'll never do it," she spat, her voice defiant. Kae's smile grew wider. "Oh, but you will," he said. "You see, I've been watching you, Chef Elise. I know all about your past, your secrets, your fears. And I'm going to use them against you. "As Kae spoke, the room began to darken, the shadows closing in around Chef Elise. She felt a presence closing in around her, suffocating her. And then, in a voice that was barely audible, Chef Elise whispered, "I'll do it.""What!" they exclaimed, staring at chef Elise, The room fell silent, the other guests watching in horror as Chef Elise slowly got up from her seat and walked towards the kitchen.Rien tried to intervene, but Kae's eyes glinted with malice, warning him to stay back. As Chef Elise disappeared into the kitchen, the sound of a knife being sharpened echoed through the room, followed by a faint whisper, "It's the only way to escape..." Chef Elise reappeared, her eyes vacant, her skin pale. She held a large, gleaming knife in her hand.Kae's eyes gleamed with excitement. "This course is called: chef Elise de depressed," he whispered. Chef Elise began to walk towards the table, the knife held out in front of her. The other guests watched in horror as she approached. And then, in an almost graceful movement, Chef Elise raised the knife to her throat. The room fell silent, the only sound the quiet hum of the refrigerators. Rien felt his heart pounding in his chest, his mind screaming for him to do something. But it was too late. With a swift, deadly motion, Chef Elise drew the knife across her throat, she dropped dead instantly her rolled down to Kae's leg, he picked it kissed her head, and added, "Good bye". The room erupted into chaos, the other guests screaming and crying. Rien felt his stomach churn with horror, his mind reeling with the implications of what he had just witnessed. Kae's laughter echoed through the room, the sound sending shivers down Rien's spine. "The perfect course," he whispered, his eyes gleaming with excitement."oh my God, bloody Jesus", someone exclaimed from his table, " Chef Kae, what going on here," Lena Grant shouted, with other guests screaming for help, "I guess this dinner is almost coming to end well pre[pare your self for the last and finale course which shall be called .....