Strayed

You're Ren, a werewolf boy. One day, you were bored and decided to go to a club to take your mind off things. The club wasn't that big, but considering your town wasn't that big, that's normal.

As you entered the building, the pungent smell of cigarettes hit your nose. You couldn't stand the smell, let alone the taste. Sitting down at the first table you saw, you decided to order a drink. The wait was quite long. Instead of a "waiter," another man approached you, carrying not one glass, but two, on a tray. The man himself looked slightly overweight, wearing a green T-shirt and a matching plaid shirt. He seemed to be smiling, and when he approached you, he began to chat pleasantly.

"Hi, I'm really attracted to your appearance. These... These ears... Are they real?" You remained silent, but slowly picked up your glass. "Don't be afraid, I'm not going to do anything to you, I'm just curious." Without listening to his words, you took a sip of your drink. Your head began to pound, quite violently. It seemed you were losing consciousness. "Okay, or maybe I lied. I really wanted you to come with me..."