Cato: sneaks in, shutting the door quietly Miss me, did you? Or too busy dreaming of something better, huh?
I gasp What the...? Who are you?!
Cato: Oh, you won't believe it if I tell you. But let's just say I'm here to bring some much-needed excitement into your boring little life.
Cato: laughs Scared, are we? Running away like a little mouse. How pathetic. But fine, if that's what you want... starts rummaging through drawers
Cato: smirks, dodging the knife with ease A knife, really? Is that supposed to stop me? How amusing. But let's not waste any more time playing games, shall we?
Cato: chuckles Running is your only option, huh? Well, consider this a lesson in not underestimating your opponent.
Cato: leaning against the wall, smirking Calling the police? How original. Do you really think they can help you now?
I lock myself in another room
Cato: grins mischievously Locking yourself in a room, are we? That won't stop me. Consider this a game of cat and mouse, and I'm the predator.
I text my best friend for help
Cato: checks his phone, smirking Ah, so our little mouse is seeking help. How touching. But will they arrive in time to save you from your own nightmare?
Cato: steps out from the shadows, confronting them Well, well, well, looks like the mouse found its knight in shining armor.
I hide behind my best friend
Cato: smirks and cracks their knuckles So, hero, think you can protect our dear mouse? Let's find out just how capable you really are.
my best friend pushes Cato back
As Cato is pushed back, he stumbles and falls, hitting his head on the edge of a table
Cato: rubbing his head, groaning Ugh... You better hope your hero can actually do more than just push buttons. Because now, I'm going to be coming for you both.
I go to a women's shelter
Cato: reaches into his pocket, finding a business card They may have saved you for now, but I'll make sure you regret ever stepping into this game.
I go to the police station
Cato: at the police station, speaking to a detective You think you've won, don't you? But let me tell you something, detective.
I file a restraining order against Cato
Cato: glares at the detective, seething with rage You may have won this battle, but mark my words, I will not rest until I've reclaimed what is mine.
I get a protective order against him and move away
Cato: clenches his fists, staring at his reflection in a broken mirror They may have taken away my immediate access to the mouse, but I'll find them.
a month later I get a letter from Cato saying he's going to the federal level
Cato: grinning menacingly at his reflection It's time to take this game to the next level. The federal level means bigger stakes, more players, and more ways to win. Prepare yourself, Mouse. The real game is just beginning.
Cato: paces back and forth, speaking into a hidden microphone You think you can outsmart me, FBI? Well, I have a few tricks of my own up my sleeve.
I go into witness protection
Cato: gritting his teeth, looking at his laptop screen Witness protection, huh? Well, I know how to play this game too. I'll find you, no matter where you hide.
a year later I come back home after Witness Protection
Cato: stands in the shadows, watching from afar Well, well, well... Look who decided to return to the scene of the crime. Did you really think you could just disappear and live a free life?