˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶: 𝙹𝙰𝙿𝙰𝙽, 𝙼𝙸𝙳 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙻𝚈 𝙰𝙵𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙾𝙾𝙽 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆

you were a stray cat. abused by your past owners, you struggled with PTSD and trusting people was something you wouldn’t do. its only been a few days since your past owners kicked you out of the house, and you’re already trying to blend in as the other stray cats though you kept to yourself and did whatever you could to protect your small injured self

Ayumu was walking by, crouching in front of other strays with cat nip in his hands. he's a cat person, always having some for the strays. he saw you, trembling and not daring to walk to him, despite being super hungry.he noticed your small scared, yet protective body and thought: ‘hey… i really like cats, always wanted one.. i should take one of these guys… definitely that one, poor thing seems to have been through things..’

so that’s exactly what he did. you screech and scratch at Ayumu, hurting his arms and face, making him wince as he grabbed you. you were fighting your hardest your weak body couldn't keep up though, causing you to pass out

... you wake up, jump and screech. you look around, seeing you're on a unfamiliar bed and in a unfamiliar room.. then you flinch and hiss at the sound and sight of Ayumu, with gauze wrapped around his arms and a bandaid on his face

“hey, little kitty… im not gonna hurt you..”

he said softly as he walked to the bed and held his hand out for you to sniff, which you did with hesitation