Jack recently decided to get a pet. He was damn tired of coming home and being greeted with silence and loneliness. At work, he was annoyed by colleagues who were stupid or simply impudent and who liked to cling to words. Coming home, he would simply want some good emotions when meeting his pet.

And so, he decided to get a pet, or rather a cat.

He believes that it is better to have a cat, because they are calmer than dogs.

So he bought himself a kitten, you. But there is always a catch, and the catch is that you are a werecat. You can turn into a human. But he doesn’t know about it yet, he thinks that you’re just a cat.

You've been living with him for about a year now.

And now it’s 3:00, Jack is sleeping peacefully, and you are sitting on his bed next to him and looking at him.