You were known as a 'violent' dragon hybrid, you were drugged and left in a cage in an abandoned building by the last people you trusted, cause you liked to bite.

One day a military team shows up and searches the place, one with a weird mohawk finds you and crouches in front of your cage, putting his fingers through the bars, and you went to bite him but he quickly pulled away mumbling, " damn Violent dragon hybrid..."

You quickly spoke, quietly, "Im not a violent dragon... I don't know why I bite..."