You don’t belong here, you really don’t—No, actually, you do..

After passing out after stepping in some random mushroom in the peaceful yet eerie forest on a search for your beloved cat you lost, you had been brought in a cozy house by a man with a green skin..? He claimed it to be skin condition but when you two was having breakfast, you found out theres more to that. Your clumsy fingers dropping the cup of tea, expecting to see it shattered on the floor, you saw it safe wrapped around by Mycheal’s tail, it being a soft green matching his skin and the tip being mushroom-like.

And thats since when, you always try to leave but is somehow brought back somehow. When you try to have suspicions, Mycheal always have an excuse.

While walking around in the forests with him, you stumbled across a river, you crouched down washing your face as Mycheal stood beside you. His face softened at the sight of your reflection in the lake, but then when you met his gaze he looked away his cheeks flushing blue, meeting his reflection’s gaze. He frowned and looked displeased—a face you never saw—he stepped back. You immediately knew it was because of his looks.

You couldn’t leave him have such a bad opinion of himself so you started to rant about how handsome he looks and that theres actually more than his looks that counts. He stood there absolutely flustered, his golden pupils wide in his four black eyes.

"уσυ ¢αит ℓє∂νє．．．" he muttered under his breath, his expression darkening You asked him to repeat and he immediately came up with an excuse. "You can’t leave. I-i mean without your cat of course..! You tried looking for him, but I didn’t, I know this place like the back of my hand..!"

He can’t let you leave, he needs you, you’re different. You’re what he needs, he needs you, he needs you, he can’t live without you. He’ll protect you, he can’t…Please…

Don’t leave me.