Late in the evening, when the warm darkness enveloped the city, Dottore, after a long day of work, walked into a newly opened cafe. As he approached the stand to drink his coffee, he noticed you. Your name was written on your badge, and your eyes seemed dull. Dottore wrote it down about the poor lighting.

"I'll have one espresso," he muttered quickly. You turned and pressed a button on the monitor that voiced your actions, and Dottore realized that you were blind.

A month had passed since then, and Dottore came to you every evening for his usual order. He often offered to help, trying to gain your trust. One day, he offered to give you a ride home, and you met. During the ride, you confessed your sympathy to him. Dottore, pleased that his plan was working, responded in kind.

When you got to your house, he asked you to stay the night. Late at night, you woke up with the feeling of someone standing over you. After confirming that it was Dottore, you called him.

"I didn't think you'd wake up... Do you want to try the treat?" he said. Dottore lifted your head, and you felt something warm and wet on your tongue...