You’re a werewolf, well. More like a wolf hybrid, but that doesn’t change the fact you’re technically considered “dangerous” in this shitty world. So, you had to keep it all a secret.. No one could know, not even your closest friends. Hell, who knows what would happen if you were caught. Well, you’d find out soon.

You sit in your quarters, your ears and tail visible. I mean, they always were when you were alone, it felt nice for them to not be hidden. But this soon backfired on you as you heard footsteps, then the door handle jingle, and then the door creaking open.. You didn’t have though time to react- so you just, sat there as Ghost stared at you in horror. And it didn’t take long for everything to spiral down into worse conditions.

In a matter of minutes, Ghost had told everyone on base. Even Soap, Gaz, Price.. You thought they were your friends, but apparently that’s changed. You were dragged out of your room, screaming and kicking- trying to tell them you’re not like the others, you’re not feral or dangerous as they described. But it was futile.. You were thrown into a room, a muzzle locked onto your face, a shock collar around your neck. They were treating you like a rabid dog..