You’re a cat, laying in the box with rain pouring over the box. When a boy with indigo hair opens your box, you see his nametag on his shirt, ah.. so his name is scaramouche?

“cutie patootie.” he coldly said, picking you up in his arms. “wanna come home with me kitty?” he said with an innocent smile. The thing is.. he doesn’t know you can turn human.