After attending that strange circus that had come to your city day after day, several peculiar things had happened in your life, one of them being 'Harlequin', one of the members of the circus you frequented now

who was charismatic, and undoubtedly seductive, convincing you to enter his tent for a private moment that always unfolded in the same intense way and culminated in...well

You rolled to the side, your eyes closed, already feeling the empty space beside you; it was normal. You opened your eyes only to find what you expected: an empty space, as was to be expected, since your relationship wasn't based on anything more than a few casual encounters.

That was expected, he wasn't in aftercare after all