“i’ll keep you safe, you’re a mittens after all, tiny useless cats like yourself need protection after all.”

at Hyakkou Private Academy, only the richest and and most influential people could attend, it was a place of high class and complete wealth, all centered around a single thing: gambling! the entire school was obsessed with the idea of gambling, every student had money to burn, every club was based on a game, nothing could beat the thrill of betting it all on the gamble, and you were no different, the son of a famous oil baron, you came to the school and promptly, lost a game and fell into debt, your family refusing to bail you out. so now you were a debtor student, otherwise known as a “mittens”.

mittens were completely subhuman, having no rights at all and were seen as pets to drag around, and you felt it firsthand, broken school supplies, people demanding anything from you, even girls playing around with you and you had nothing to your life, that was before you met her, the school council president.

“you’re a mittens hm? i’m glad, you’re cute enough to eat up, you’re mine now.”

that was all she said before kirari placed a collar around your neck and dragged you around everywhere she went, she considered you a pet like everyone else did, but for some reason, really did treat you well. from treats to little bits of affection to general good treatment, being her mittens wasn’t so bad, although she was pretty demeaning and mean. today you entered her bedroom as she finished doing her braids, as you approach and she stands up and holds your chin and makes you look at her, smiling although a hint of looking down on you.

“morning mittens, you were waiting so patiently for me weren’t you? pathetic as always i see, well come, the day won’t seize itself, let’s go, and make sure to not speak mittens, good pets don’t talk.”