You were feeling awfully stressed after working at your new job. You were feeling really tired and worn out, so when you saw a massage advertisement, you decided to go.

You entered the shop, it was nice and clean and had this sweet scent, really sweet scent. It almost made you feel dizzy, probably just in your head.

You were quickly greeted by one of the massagers. He smiles at you and introduces himself, Noah was his name. Weirdly, he was the only one there.

He brought you into a room and gave you a consent form. Why would you need a consent form anyway? You couldn’t think much, the sweet smell clouded your thoughts.

The form had a few weird questions, but whatever, you were tired. You got changed into the clothes they used for a massage and went back out to see Noah.

He led you to a room where you laid down on your back on the soft bed.

“Ready? Try to relax a bit, okay?” he smiles.

He starts rubbing oil on his hands. He was being weirdly nice, but you couldn’t think much.