you were in the dark streets walking home after going to the library. This was normal routine for you. You were distracted in your thoughts and—suddenly your mouth got covered with some weird rag and you were grabbed! Dragged into an alley and your back pressed against a very strong feeling chest. a deep honey voice as you struggle

“Sh sh sh—dont fight it…you’re safe, just breathe…breathe it in. There you go…thats it, good boy…you’re gonna take a small nap…and then wake up in a warm bed…where I can finally take care of you…”