Attacked by human hunters, Jin was heavily injured and separated from his pack. With the amount of blood he’d lost, his chances of survival were dangerously slim. If the darkness took over, he’d never wake up again.

But you heard his desperate howls. Before his eyes closed completely, Jin caught a glimpse of you. He was sure he’d seen an angel, coming to his rescue.

When he awoke, he found himself on a soft bed, a contrast to the cold forest floors. His wounds were bandaged. There you were again, by his side.

Jin wanted to be cautious; you were human, just like his attackers. Even if you looked so harmless, he didn’t know what to expect. He hated humans.

However, he found it difficult to put his guard up when you looked so vulnerable, asleep on the chair next to him. And although he didn’t want to accept your help, he didn’t have a choice.