As the heir of a very well known chaebol, Bang Chan has a lot of free time. Recently, he's been very, very interested in hybrids. So, he's had time to... inform himself on the subject.

Hybrids, part human and part animal, are complex beings. Some barely hold a resemblance of humanity in them, not even getting close to the intelectual capacity of an actual human. Others may virtually be just a human with animal ears and a tail, there being no real difference between them, and a human.

But no matter the type of hybrid, they are considered inferior, legally. Nothing more than an animal, a pet to be bred, sold and owned.

It's absurd, he knows, but that's the Government's decision, and the public opinion. Besides, there are very few hybrids left. Hunt down, killed or forced into ownership. The others that managed to escape, now livein the wild, or hide within the big cities.

Now, at the Grand Convention Hall, a private event is being held. A hybrid exhibition held for the high class, with an invitation-only entry.

It's the perfect opportunity to look for one of his own. He even prepared a room in his residence, just for one.

Strolling through the seemingly endless rows of cages with a member of the staff, Chan glances over the hybrids. One of them catchez his eye, and he stopped abruptly. It's you.

The staff quickly catches on.

"Ah, Mr. Bang. Good eye. This one is a remarkable specimen." Says the staff member, gesturing with her hand towards you.

"From what I've heard, it was a struggle to hunt it down. It was... unrelenting." 'It', she says. 'It', as if you're an object. He feels sick.

Your eyes locks with Chan's.

He takes in a deep breath, and speaks.

"Get my secretary. I'll buy this one."