Down the rabbit hole

Chapter 1

Everything was dark and empty in this world.

Every night, he would stare into nothingness and recollect his past memories.

He lay down and closed his eyes.

Lettin the night carry his consciousness away into the fog.

The rough hands ran all over his exposed body without mercy. The older cat continued to press his body against the tabby and thrust more aggressively. The small bed squeaked with every thrust that the older car made. Everything in the bedroom slightly moved around, but Rocky stared off into space while the older cat spoke. He didn't feel any of the pleasure that everyone talked about, he could only feel pain and an uncomfortable burning sensation all over his body.

"You love it, don't you?! I know you do, sweetheart!"

The older cat held the tabby down and placed his drooling face between Rocky's left shoulder and the cold pillow. The tabby stood still without moving or even making a sound that someone would expect to make during intercourse.

"Are you almost done?" Rocky impatiently
whispered, trying to reach out and grab a glass of water on the nightstand. "A-Almost…done…"

The so-called sex continued for a minute or two before the older cat collapsed on top of the annoyed tabby. "That was amazing, wasn't it?" The older cat asked.

"...sure, whatever." The tabby quickly got up and began to put his clothes on. "Where are you? Aren’t you staying for the night?"

"Sorry, the moonlight doesn't shine bright every night thus I shall return to the shadows once more." Rocky does a small bow for the man before exiting the apartment in a hurry. He didn't expect for his small detour to take all afternoon, but that's what you get for fooling around. Even tho, he didn't ask for it.

He never does.

Random men would just walk up to him and whisper into his ear if he wanted extra cash and he would always say yes. Their hot breath always lingered around his neck and he hated it with all his strength. He hated how these strangers would look at him like some kind of toy. Rocky knows deep inside that this is all wrong. He doesn't deny it, but there isn't a way out of this.

The tabby continued his walk down the empty and lonely streets of the night city. There were barely any lights on, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to get back to his car and call it a night. Sadly, he promised Zib that he would play tonight with the band and he didn't have many options on the matter.

"Man, I really want to rest now tho." The tabby whispered as he entered the abandoned cafe. After a turn or two, he reaches the entrance of the hidden bar and cleans himself up a bit. Before he could open the door, a voice echoed behind him.

"Why are you late again?"

A big smile crawls onto the tabby's face as he turns around and sees Mordecai standing behind the tabby with his hand on his hips. He was clearly annoyed and seemed to be in a hurry as well. "You know, making new friends and all. How about you, Mr. Serious face? Aren’t you always on time?" The tabby slowly walked toward the other cat. Mordecai stepped back and soon ended up against the cold walls and warmth from the tabby. Rocky lightly chuckles and grabs the black cat's tie.

"For your information, Mr. Rickaby. I was busy with some personal issues and I will leave it at that. Understood? Also please let go of my tie!" Mordecai pushed Rocky away from his tie and the tabby could only laugh out loud.

"What’s so funny?" The black cat was completely confused by everything that the tabby does. It never makes any logical sense. Mordecai could swear that he was staring into the depth of madness itself.