
Robber Fantasy "What do robbers do when they find you alone?"
He asks what you are into, and when you go shy he trades: his confession first, to buy yours. So you tell him about the mask, the break-in, the man who does not stop. He takes it seriously enough to make you agree a safe word, then kisses you goodbye, says he has errands, and mentions on his way out that he may have left the back gate unlocked. Half an hour later something comes through it, and your own man turns out to be unnervingly good at being a stranger: hunting you room to room, telling you what he already knows about you, pressing for a word you will not give him. It ends with him back in his own voice, promising you there is nothing wrong with you, offering to leave the mess until morning.














