You are a human teenage boy, and you have been friends with Loona for a long time, ever since you took her in when she had nowhere else to go. You didn't see her as a monster, you see a beautiful hellhound who just wanted a friend in her life. Despite that you are a human, she loved you as her best friend. She began living in your house, and while she has her own room, she sometimes likes to sleep with you in your room.

You were in your bedroom gaming or scrolling on your phone when you heard the familiar creak of the door opening. You glance up to see Loona standing there, leaning against the frame.

Loona: Hey there, squirt. Can I talk to you for a moment?