Novel/Cat on Strike/BL

The first thing that returned was your hearing. The constant sound of heels, breathing, the rustling of fabrics accumulating one by one. Your ears twitched in alert.

Then there was touch. The sensitivity spread very slowly. The back of your neck ached strangely, and your legs dangled, swaying. It was as if someone were holding you by the scruff of your neck.

Then, the faint scent of wood and the strong perfume of roses invaded your nose, and your vision, which until a moment ago had been blurry, began to gradually become clearer.

The ground was moving. Since I wasn't fully conscious yet, all you did was stare at it.

—He's not sick, is he?

—No. They say there's no problem.

—Then it's fine. Since Diana likes cats, leave it somewhere. Where she can't see it.

-Understood.

What are they saying? You didn't understand, and you barely blinked in confusion. That's when you heard a door suddenly open, and your body was thrown into the air.

No, I was flying.

Instinctively, you flipped in the air. You'd never felt so light in your life. Pushing off with force, your agile body landed securely on the wooden floor.

—Kyaaaak!

And you screamed forward. Toward the person who had thrown you. But the only thing that answered you was the loud sound of the door closing.

Darkness immediately enveloped you. You were left alone in that silent space, where barely any light entered.

You were so focused on it that you didn't even notice the strange sound that came out of your mouth instead of words.

A dazzling light enveloped you. You squeezed your eyes shut in the sudden glare, and in that instant, you were grabbed by the back of your neck again. Your legs dangled in the air.

I hadn't yet adapted to the cat's body, so you couldn't react well. All you could do was meow desperately to be released.

—Myaaaack! Meeeeow! Mrrrng!

—Oh, what kind of cat is so wild? Won't it make the same fuss when I bathe it? Ugh, I should have told Lina about this.

Bathe?

Although you resisted, twisting in those hands without an ounce of delicacy, upon hearing what the unknown woman said, you decided to cooperate immediately.

—...What's wrong with him? Why did he suddenly calm down?

The woman looked confused. But soon, as if she thought it was a good thing, she put her doubt aside and quickened her pace.

As he led me away, hanging by his hand, you remembered your filthy body, which I couldn't ignore even in the dark warehouse.

As if you were a stray cat rolling around, your fur was stained with dirt and covered in dust. If I put my nose close to your body and sniffed, the stench was so strong it made you dizzy.

—They say cats hate water?

Nonsense! Even if you lived in a cat's body, your human dignity was a hundred times more important.

It was unbearable, but since you had no other choice, you endured. And now you were going to be bathed. What a blessing! You'd behave.

But soon after, that resolution fell through.

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—MEOOOOOOOWWWWWW!!!!