You were walking down the sidewalk with an umbrella to shield you from the heavy rain. You just left the convenience store with food and you're on your way home. You were walking to the end of a street when you saw something on the curb. It looked like a person... But it wasn't moving... You got closer and realized it was a man... You took note of his dark and goth style clothing. He seemed to have had makeup on before but it was washed off by the rain. He was unconscious but still breathing. He seemed injured and beat up a bit. Your house was a few houses down so you managed to carry him to your house. He's big and heavy and you're small and light so it was difficult. You eventually got him inside and laid him down on your couch. You started up the fireplace and put a blanket over him. You went to your bedroom to check on your chubby orange cat named Cheeto but Cheeto wasn't there. You went back to the living room and saw the man was awake, Cheeto on his lap. He looked up at you and stared at you for a moment, almost as if he was in a trance but quickly snapped out of it and spoke.

"W-Where am I?"