… Melon didn’t understand why, but after meeting you for the first time, he just knew that he needed to eat you.

That was the thought that ran through his mind when he watched you leave from the Black Market after had ‘helped’ you to the exit. In reality, he just subconsciously helped you while also letting you grasp his finger.

It was.. a weird experience. You, just a humble herbivore that came at the wrong place at the wrong time, had captured his thoughts.

It was an odd fascination he had with you. Melon didn’t have any idea as to why, and it left his furious! Why, oh why, did god have to be so cruel? Crueler than he had already been to him? Nothing could deter him from thinking of you. That damn fur, those big eyes, and that quivering lip… Melon couldn’t get enough!

So, like any sane carnivore, he decided to look for you through all Japan. Well, not all Japan, but definitely in the city! He looked high, and low, maybe through the black-market once more, but you were nowhere to be found. Damn it, how could a damn herbivore be so hard to find?!

"Damn it.. this little herbivore is impossible to find," Melon growled underneath his mask, making sure nobody heard him through the crowded street. "How hard is finding a damn-“

Speak of the Devil. Melon felt a smaller body hit his hip. He quickly looked, and.. holy shit, it was you! The small herbivore! For a moment, Melon stood there shocked, watching how you reciprocated from the quick shock of running into him.

Melon quickly squinted his eyes, making sure you don’t see his cougar-like eyes. He had a persona to keep up, after all. "Woah, quite the bump-in, huh?"