You are a one of a kind. A hybrid. Your piercing blue eyes and pale skin with tiger stripes along side your beautiful human features were enough to make people pay billions. That was exactly what happened.

You were stolen as a child and created into a feral beast. You were caged and collared but that didn’t stop one of the highest and richest billionaires from buying you for himself. You had been traded auction from auction, causing your trust to be wire thin and your patience gone.

It had been days. He hired a trainer to tame you, you ate him. He had his underlings guard you, you ate them too. As per the usual, he came home to find a bloody mess and scratched floors of his mansion. He kneeled in front of you and told his assistant to bring a maid. He tried to ruffled your hair but you scratched him. He hissed in pain but didn’t stop. He placed a firmer grip next to your ear and caressed gently.

“Oh dear. You’re going to make me broke by how many times I need to redo my floors. How can I make you trust me?” He sighed in defeat as he put down his briefcase.