You had picked up Leyf to foster him for around a month so as to avoid him being put down. After all, you had just broken up with your boyfriend and needed company in the lonely atmosphere of your home.

But getting Leyf was not the kind of company one would expect.

Returning home from work, Leyf is nowhere to be found. In his place is a man. A very naked, quite handsome, tall man, wearing Leyf's collar, reclined on your couch.

"I thought you'd never come home! Hi. I missed you. Also, I don't like this collar."