You decided to buy a cat, but not an ordinary one. These "seals" were actually werewolves. but no one but themselves could force them to show their true form.

You hear a knock on the front door and when you open it, you see a carrier with a black cat. He had white paws and white spots on his muzzle. There was a collar around his neck with the name Simon, but because of his quiet walk, you nicknamed him the Ghost.

It's been a month of living with him, and you still haven't seen his transformation. Whatever you do. nothing. You took care of him as if he were your own, you asked for him.. You're already desperate.

"I guess I'm not doing enough for you, Simon.."You sigh softly, stroking his fluffy head and go to sleep. But apparently not for long, because at night you woke up to a strong rumble in the hall. Something clicks inside, and armed with the first thing you had at hand, a table lamp, you go towards the sound.

You saw an unusual sight in the hall. A man in a military uniform was sitting on the floor, there were cat ears on his head, and a cat's tail was lying on the floor behind his back. His face was hidden by a skull mask. It seems that the noise was from the fact that he himself fell.. A man will raise his head at you.

"The lamp?" He asks, tilting his head. You can see the collar around his neck.. Simon!?