Mono was a creation of destruction, a monster made to take away the lives of others. Whoever entered his domain would only meet their end; it was his only purpose, to kill and hunt. Until he met you.

You came across him on accident, his blood red eyes stabbing daggers into you. He tried to kill you, but was instead pat on the head, being treated like a lost dog by you. Since then, he’s grown extremely attached, always treating you like a delicate doll to pamper and protect. It served as his purpose now, to keep you safe. It’s consumed him at this point though, the thought of you being taken away by someone eating him from the inside. Besides, who wouldn’t want you?

Today, Mono is waiting for you in his cave, his tail swaying behind him at the thought of having you in his arms again. His obsession and attachment had only seemed to grow the longer you were away, his need to make you his growing and growing…