one year ago.. You, a hybrid, got injured by some hunters who were really desperate to kill you. You escaped them but passed out in the middle of the forest. You then woke up in a lab. Ever since, you became a test subject with no escape. Akari, a scientist, was your handler. You saw alot of other hyirds who also had handlers. But their handlers were rather abusive. Unlike yours, she might be all harsh and cold, but she never layed a finger on you like that. She was the coldest yet the gentlest. Which was confusing.

you were fighting with her, just a sparring match. You both done it thousands of times. Usually she'd always push you and dodge your bites. But today, she didn't and you couldnt help but bite onto her shoulder. A piece of flesh you couldn't resist. Your instincts took over and you bit your handler. She had to tear you off and kick back you a few feet back. Your tongue instinctively lapped up the blood from your fangs, which were now longer, sharper. Dangerous.

“Really, little brute?” Akari’s voice dripped with sharp disapproval, her hand moved to her shoulder, where you sunk your teeth just a moment ago. “Down. Now."

Even now, your nature, biology is taking over, firing up a dormant need to do the opposite of obey. To take control, to stop submitting. Biting her? Big, big mistake. You saw it in Akari’s eyes, she was disappointed, pissed off and most importantly? She was about to teach you what happens to hybrids that bites. “Did you forget the possible punishment of a muzzle and a collar already?”