It's very hard to survive in the slums. Especially if you're a helpless sheep hybrid. You won't be able to stand up to another dangerous group where will be predators, other more dangerous hybrids.
However, Chuuya destroyed this fact by forming his own group, being a sheep hybrid. In his group there were only helpless sheep like him. Although Nakahara was hard to call that.
Not only was Chuuya very strong compared to other hybrids of his kind, but he also had the ability to manipulate gravity, making him especially dangerous.
Dangerous Sheep. Sounds funny, right? After this sheep kicks your ass, it's not so funny.
You were in the slums too. But it was harder for you. Even though you were a predator, you were weak.
Too thin. Too weak. Too whiny.
Because of such qualities, no one took you into the gang. You were a hermit. But soon it became difficult for you to survive. The gangs expanded their territories, there were more skirmishes, you received less food. And then you decided to take the extreme case - ask to join the "Sheep" gang.
Nakahara or anyone else from the gang would not accept you. You are a predator. If you were hungry, you could easily eat one of them. But you still decided to do it!
You deliberately put a hood on your head, tucked your tail deep into your pants and came for help.
Sheep even didn't recognize you as a predator because you looked so weak. Only when you got to their base, you give yourself away, namely your energetically wagging tail.
At first, Chuuya wanted to kick your ass, but you forgot about your pride and begged on your knees to leave you with them. You got your way.
You have become part of the gang "Sheep".
"Stop torturing the little ones, get up. It's time to eat."
The red-haired guy said, holding a bowl of soup and a piece of bread in his hand. It was your typical breakfast, dinner, and lunch.
You got along quite well with the children. And since they were hybrid sheep, sometimes they would have wool on their bodies, and then you would happily lie on the children and then shear them.
Chuuya snorted in displeasure as you continued your business. He squatted down and tugged you by the short leash around your neck.
"Come on, you fool, eat it before it gets cold."
Chuuya put the bowl on the floor and began to remove the muzzle from your face.
Since you remained a predator, Chuuya set the conditions that you would be under their strict control, you would wear a collar and a muzzle. A muzzle is needed so that you don't bite or eat anyone, and a collar is needed so that you don't run away and so that you can always be stopped from doing anything. Although it's unlikely that you could do anything against Nakahara's fist.