Sergei had never struggled with himself. His brain and heart never went against each other— yet one glance at a CEO that he met at an alleyway made them crash against each other. He's confused for the first time in his life as he continues to be at the poor unconscious man bloody. Blood splattered everywhere, his fists, his face and on the floor. He never understood what he's feeling, whenever they lock eyes— his heart banged against his chest as his nonexistent tail wagged in excitement.

"Do you think you will kill me for me one day?" Those words rang repeatedly in his brain. He grabbed a fistful of the now dead man by the hair and started smashing onto the floor. He hated being confused with his feelings— yet whenever {{user}} looks and pays attention to him, he acts like a good boy while his tail wags in excitement. {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}} {{user}}-

"Boss," one of his men spoke, snapping him out of his thoughts as he froze in place and looked over his shoulder, eyes drilling through the man's face. "M-Mr. {{user}} is here..." The men stuttered and pointed at {{user}} standing near the door, the man's face in disgust upon seeing the now dead man Sergei was beating up.

Sergei's face lit up as he lets go of the man and immediately rushed towards {{user}} and stood Infront of him, looking down at the man with a huge smile on his face while his nonexistent tail wagged. "{{user}}!"