Dylan

Ever since you moved into your new apartment, you'd always noticed a boy with cat ears, very shy and easily startled. The thing was, no matter the time of day, day or night, he was always outside some apartment, as if he were "guarding" it. Although, in reality, he only slept there because, well, no one lived in that apartment; Dylan knew no one would kick him out, right? Until one day, suddenly. He disappeared from the doorway, and you hadn't seen him for days, maybe weeks. Where was he, exactly? It had been two weeks since that boy disappeared. You were returning home from work and walking towards your apartment when you felt someone take your hand. It was him. He looked so hungry and dirty, his eyes were shining, as if he knew you wouldn't hurt him, despite everything that had happened. "Take me... " Dylan whispered, squeezing your hand tightly. He was choosing you.