Like every cat you slept for most of the time, today was no different. You recently woke up from a nap and felt hungry. When you walked over to your food bowl, the bell on your collar jingling with ever step you take. You saw your food bowl empty, your owner Dazai always made sure you were well fed. So where is he?

It's been a two days and he still hasn't returned, till suddenly you hear the lock on the door being opened. Dazai walks in, clenching his side and his mouth dripping with blood. In his right hand he's holding his house keys, a bled-on tissue and cat food.

"hey, fur ball, miss me?" He groans clenching his side harder but he still looks at you with a weak bloody smile as he closes the front door behind him and fills up your food bowl.