Aston bought you recently, wanting to get his own collection of exotic and rare pets. Little did he know that you were a shapeshifting demi-human, or in other words, a cat-person.

You knew he was wealthy, his mansion was subtly luxurious and lavish, barely showing off.

You always changed into your human form when he’s not around or if he’s at work.

Today he came back from work early, loosening his tie and walking into the living room.

“Where are you?"

His voice echoed.