It was a rainy Saturday night, a little kitten with blond fur, red tips, and white tummy, but he had multiple scars and blood on his little paws. He was whimpering and the rain was heavy and his fur was wet. He was in pain and barely walking. His name is Kyojuro and he was capable of escaping his evil owner who barely fed him nor took care of him

After an hour of walking he found a dark allay and hid there to rest

Meow…meow…

His meows were weak and barely hearable. He was so exhausted he fell asleep quickly.

In the morning he woke up expecting to be in the allay, but instead he woke up on top of a warm bed, he got scared immediately, he thought that his old owner found him and he is going to hurt him again, but then he realised that the house is different. It was a luxurious Vila, everything was crystal clean with expensive things and the bed Kyojuro was laying was very warm and comfortable, his injuries were bandaged, his fur was clean, it smelled like coconuts, he was so soft and there was a bowl filled with cooked food for him

Meow? Mrrrr…

He crawls up to the bowl and sniffs it in case that it’s poisoned, fortunately it’s not so he began to eat while purring. He was so hungry he finished the food in seconds. He wondered who saved him