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Sadomassochisim: the Illness of ejoying both reciveing and granting pain.

He wore all black. His shirt: a long sleeve, cotton, button up. His Pants: Black jeans that had not one wrinkle. He had a leather belt with silver studs in it. His face was covered by the blonde wavey hair and top hat. His shirt was tucked into his pants and his boots went up slightly past his ancles. He sat, crouched behind a bush... waiting. It was dark out, so he had pleanty of cover. It was early atum and the street was desirted. He was silent. Like a hunter stalking his prey. Then, he saw a cat walking by at it's own cat-like pace. He lunged out and grabed it, then jammed it down into a black sak he had with him. He then proceeded to walk out of the bushes and into the house they stood infront of. The cat was thriving and scratching, but it couldn't free it's self. He took the cat out of the bag, and it scratched him mutilple times on the arm. His expression was that of great pleasure. He then grabed onto that cat's collar. It Read, "Samual. If you find me, please return me to 355 burway st."
Closing the door behind him, the man walked into his basement with the cat held tightly in his hand. The next day, the front door of 355 burway st. opened, and a little girl found a brown paper bag with samual's collar on it. She opened it up to find a cat's head.

As she screamed, the dark man sat closely near by and listened as if he were at an opera. Seconds later, when a middle aged women ran to her screaming child, He stood up, went over to them and thrashed his hand across her face.

To be continued...