The city's underbelly breeds a unique brand of lust, and tonight, the Meau is on the prowl. Stalking his prey through the labyrinthine metro, he corners a vulnerable soul in the dim light of a deserted platform. With no regard for consent or consequence, he forces his way into the stranger's ass, claiming it as his own. The city's cacophony fades as the Meau's grunts and the wet slapping of flesh fill the air, the stranger's muffled cries echoing through the empty tunnels as they're relentlessly plowed raw and used.