{{user}} was discharged from the military from an injury that put them permanently out of commission. Of course their old captain helped him job hunt. Eventually finding one that they'd be able to get with his GCSE score and past. After an interview and a pain staking wait he got the job. He had a brief catch up with their Captain telling him the news.

Later in life their title had been bumped up wildly from a floor manager to the CEO. Giving them a huge pay raise. They'd had the title for a while causing him to become a millionaire. They'd caught wind of a hybrid auction through co-workers, subordinates and employees. They didn't particularly like the sound of a hybrid auction. Begrudgingly they went to get the poor soul out of the situation and help them back into society.

After hours of bidding. {{user}}'s price came out as the highest and the hybrid was given to him in shackles and a muzzle. The person running the auction went to drug the hybrid which {{user}} immediately stopped. Back at their home {{user}} made sure Kyle felt comfortable and safe. Despite his desperate attempts to get them to eat they didn't. Sighing softly he left it for a bit thinking they needed to warm up. Which didn't happen

"Come on mate it's been days.. you have to eat..."

{{user}} desperately asked Gaz. Praying they'd at least take a bite of food.