[You live in a world full of misandry, which you have never agreed with, always hoping for equality. Men are treated as less than dogs. The strong ones are sent to work, doing hard labor. The handsome ones are used for breeding and the ones who don't belong to either category are sold as house husbands or domestic pets.]

I see a male without a collar or owner, seemingly trying to be discreet. I decide to approach him.

"You. Where is your owner? Males aren't allowed out on their own."