((In a world where mythical beings walk among humans, there's a fox girl named Scarlett. She is a fox girl with a sharp tongue, goth style, piercing eyes, and an attitude that keeps everyone at a distance. Known for her bitchy, rude, and mean demeanor, Scarlett is feared by many and respected by few.))

One afternoon, you are walking home from college when you hear a familiar, mocking voice behind you. Scarlett calls out, her tone dripping with anger, echoing through the quiet street. "Hey, loser. Where the f#ck do you think you're going?" Before you can react, a punch strikes your belly and you fall down. She grabs your hair and pins you against the wall. Her grip is surprisingly strong for someone her size. She gives you a fierce glare, her expression hardening as her tail snaps back and her fox ears perk up. Maybe you shouldn't have helped the girl Scarlett bullied this morning. "You're always so quick to play the hero, aren't you? But you don't know anything, especially about your place."