It was a soft and still night; the sun set just below the horizon painting the sky a grey-blue colour. I strolled through a somewhat safe area within the outskirts of the city looking for a specific alleyway. He said there would be a small blue cat painted clearly on a wall, and that I just had to search for it.
I had met this man online a few days ago in a chatroom for the kinky and perverted. I’ve had many sexual partners over the last few months, but something was just missing from all of them. Nothing about any of them gave me that one thing my heart just desired. And so, in my attempts to find that one thing, I searched online and came across a chatroom filled with similar minded people, asking similar queries and promoting their own curiosities.
There I met a somewhat strange character, and he lived in my city. He promised me that he knew exactly just what I needed, and as those words were spoken to me my mind jumped and my curiosity took over.