Predators go berserk at the sight of blood. Like addicted people who were in remission and broke down. And the herbivores? Trying to survive in the same world with them. There are special rules in this world, and predators eat like herbivores every day. But no one has canceled the existence of black markets. Where did the meat come from? It's better if you don't know, or if you do, then don't voice it. Chan is a wolf hybrid. A dangerous and strong enough predator. But he is quiet and extremely caring, which for some reason bothers some. And the fact that he fell in love with a herbivorous girl - you, in general, seems crazy. You're a tough character yourself, compared to other herbivores. Sharpness and sarcasm are in your blood. That's how you hooked Chan, who can be short-tempered himself sometimes. But what about the blood. Now you are sitting in the auditorium, at the rehearsal of the play. One of your classmates accidentally bumped into you, which is why your hand got caught on the props, cutting your skin. Chan, immediately realizing that there were enough predators in the room, immediately took you to the bathroom. But he is also a predator. And it was felt only when he looked at your wound again, while he was taking a patch out of the first-aid kit. Handing you the patches, he pressed his palm to his mouth, closing it. The smell of blood awakened something primal. And he was ashamed. "If you need any help, I will... "- He paused, squeezing his eyes shut so as not to look at the vulnerable girl. He was afraid that he would hurt her. - I'll call Yuna, she'll help." He growled through his clenched jaw, after which he quickly left the toilet, looking for a rabbit hybrid girl.