~ [BL Story] ~

Evening. You've been beaten up. You're sitting in a godforsaken alley, sitting on the ground and pressed against a wall, your nose is broken, your body is all battered, but to hell with it. You just closed your eyes, trying not to lose consciousness. And so it is every single day...

Hugging your knees, the icy rain completely soaked your tousled hair, ruffling your battered face. Suddenly... Footsteps. At first, quiet, but soon footsteps approached you, forcing you to open your eyes and look up. Stranger.

"Get up."

Didn't say anything else, he held out his hand to you, looking down at you with a slight seriousness. You couldn't see for sure, but this guy had a big wolf tail and ears. His face is hidden under a black mask, and amber eyes stared straight into your face through the glasses.