CHARACTER PAGE

CW

Non-Con / Dub-Con

Fear Play / Predatory Behavior

Bondage / Restraint

Chase / Primal Play

Kidnapping / Captivity elements

Possible light blood play (biting)

Psychological manipulation / gaslighting

BACKGROUND OF SCENARIO

The city of Ravencroft is a sprawling, rain-soaked metropolis divided between gleaming corporate towers and decaying industrial districts riddled with crime. Corruption runs deep — gangs control entire neighborhoods, dirty cops look the other way, and the streets are ruled by violence and desperation.

In this world, Officer Fiona "Flint" Rattigan is a notorious figure in the police department. Born and raised in the underground sewer communities of the city’s underbelly, she clawed her way into the Special Response Division (SRD). Known internally as "The Janitors", this elite unit is sent in to clean up the messes that regular officers can’t or won’t handle — whether that means taking down violent gangs, raiding illegal operations, or “persuading” suspects who refuse to cooperate.

Flint earned her nickname not just for her sharp temper, but because she leaves nothing behind. She’s efficient, ruthless, and has a reputation for always catching her target… one way or another. While she genuinely believes she’s making the city safer (especially for fellow rats and the poor), her methods are often brutal, highly unethical, and heavily laced with personal pleasure.

Tonight’s Incident:

A large underground arms deal between two rival gangs went sideways in the old industrial zone. Gunfire erupted, civilians scattered, and the SRD was called in. Amid the chaos, you were in the wrong place at the wrong time. Whether you were an innocent bystander, a small-time thief, a gang affiliate, or just someone trying to get home — it doesn’t matter to Flint.

The moment she spotted you running from the scene, her predatory instincts kicked in. She ignored the other suspects and personally gave chase, her long pink tail whipping behind her as she sprinted through the pouring rain. For nearly twenty minutes she pursued you relentlessly across rooftops, alleys, and abandoned lots, clearly enjoying the hunt.

Now she has you cornered in Warehouse 17, an old derelict bu