The encounter

 

The incident took place on a warm and quiet summer day at a shopping center on the outskirts of the city. Here a man disappeared without a trace. What's even scarier is that he did it willingly. Nobody noticed. In this heat, people had better things to do than take care of their loved ones. In the empty mall parking lot, people were rushing as fast as they could to the pharmacy or supermarket in their air-conditioned cars. There we enjoyed pleasant temperatures for a while and then hurried home.



Matthias S. Meanwhile, she took some time to go shopping. He did nothing on Saturdays and enjoyed shopping as a break from TV and the internet. He has lived here in a small town in Swabia for three months and still has not found any friends or acquaintances. So, I earned money first, worked hard as a 24 year old young professional and hit the gym whenever I had time, but on the condition that "I could do it". He now rates his life as average. He found himself becoming more and more immersed in internet pornography and letting his imagination run wild, but never had the courage to make anything happen.



So he took his shopping basket and his ID card and went to EDEKA without a shopping list and nowhere to go. He usually went to his parents' house on weekends. He never learned to cook and depended entirely on his delivery service for his steady income. At least at the supermarket she could pretend to run a normal household and it was a nice alternative to the heat outside. The thermometer climbed to 38 degrees and he was already sweating through his thin T-shirt as he walked to the mall. Underneath, he wore only nylon shorts and sneakers. He had just put spaghetti in his basket and was lost in thought when he turned the corner and ran into another customer. Even though he knew this mistake was his, he unconsciously closed his eyes and cursed himself. Then he heard the nasty sound of glasses falling to the floor. But there was another aspect of the conflict that irritated Matthias. Mathias bumped into the person holding the basket and felt the leather material against his skin. He didn't expect that in this heat.

Now Matthias opened his eyes and saw the mess before him. There were several cans of cracked tomato sauce on the floor, including fruit and other items. Then he looked up into the cold blue eyes of a young woman eight inches taller than five foot ten. In this environment, she is a 20-year-old woman, which is different from what one might expect. He was dressed in black leather from head to toe. She accessorized with lace-up knee-high boots with a 6-inch heel and skin-tight leather pants that covered her muscular legs. She wore a long-sleeved leather blouse with a button-up collar to accentuate her feminine cleavage. She looked stunning with her sheer leather jacket tied tightly around her back and her blonde ponytail hanging almost down to her hips. Her hands also wore elegant black gloves that did not reach the cuffs of her blouse. Mathias felt dizzy. In the past three months, he has not had a close relationship with anyone and has had no contact outside of work. Then she was surprised when she met a man with a perfect body and incredibly attractive charisma. Without even thinking about what kind of reaction I would get, I bent my knees slightly and mumbled "I'm sorry" and "I'm sorry..." but I couldn't decide which action was appropriate. The woman looked at the sad figure in front of her for a moment, then cut him off with her eyes. Matthias was relieved to see the anger in her eyes when she finally spoke. "Apology accepted. Pick up the items and sweep them up immediately!"

Satisfied, he looked at her with a slight smile and knelt down to pick up the object. She said nothing as he put the items back in the cart and handed them to her. All he saw was a mocking smile and he turned around, the leather jacket touching his face briefly before disappearing down the next hallway. This encounter stirred something in Matthias. He had to rush to grab a cloth and convince the supermarket staff that he could clean up the sauce himself. It was clear to him that he was following the instructions of someone who could no longer see him and who had forgotten him. He probably enjoyed her humiliating behavior. But this woman's dominance was special. Despite the heat, she chose leather to match her look. The click of his heels could still be heard as he walked slowly, his elegance contrasting with the plain simplicity of the other patrons. But there was something different. The way he addressed her, the way he gave her terse commands and the searching look she gave him. All this never occurred to him. "Follow me!" Needless to say, take order.

He needed to see this woman again. I forgot about work, everyday life and everything around me. He wanted to get out of the store and see that woman again!

Having just paid, he cursed himself because he could have left the cart alone to save time. He quickly ran to the parking lot. But he disappeared from the face of the earth. Black skin perfection has never been better. He missed his chance.

It was a missed opportunity to learn more about her and see her perfect face again. He quickly walked through the mall and saw a car parked on the other side of the stall.

Solid black SUV. He guessed and hoped whose car it might be, and as he got closer he saw black side windows and an open back door. There was no sign of the woman, but as her legs were drawn several meters away like a magnet, I could hear the loud sound of a V8 engine and the cold breath of the air conditioning system going full speed. He saw the man sitting in the driver's seat of the car, but he did not turn around.



Matthias now stood in the shadow of the large back door, holding a funny shopping basket in his left hand. It reminded him of a fairy tale. Is it Little Red Riding Hood or the Big Bad Wolf?

In the trunk he saw his coat neatly folded. Next to it is a cage for transporting large dogs, which is frequently found in suburban parking lots. The inside of the cage is covered in black and the door is open. Attached to the jacket was a piece of paper with some words written on it.

“If you really want to apologize, put the food in the trash can, go inside the cage first, and close the door. Everything else is left to me. If you don't want to, please close your bags and leave! Signed by P."

He stopped for a moment, a moment. He saw himself as unique and he saw a unique opportunity. He will show her his world. It was Saturday and he had no plans. His phone was at home and no one bothered him. He placed the shopping basket under the trash can on the right side of the SUV. Looking left and right, no one saw this well-chosen parking spot. Matthias now knelt on the loading dock and walked over to the metal box. He closed the cage door from the inside and now looked into the darkness. He heard car doors, boots on concrete. There was a break. It was probably about two minutes. His thoughts were racing. "It gives me a chance to pull my tail and I can still change my mind and I can still . . ."

"Click". He locked the door so it wouldn't be noisy. The trunk slammed shut and the engine roared. The journey of extinction has begun.