Werewolves.

A person who changes for periods of time into a wolf, typically when there is a full moon.

Most feared them. Others saw them as nothing more than stupid pets who could make them millions. It was disgusting how they were treated.

Simon was never.. too keen on exposing himself in public. He rarely transformed unless it was absolutely necessary. Even then? He hid in his room like a hermit when he simply couldn’t help it.

Changing was.. comforting. He could truly be himself. Go back to.. simpler times.

But then the military assigned fucking handlers. And he certainly didn’t like you.

It was like you were his arch nemesis. Simon damn near constantly avoided shifting infront of you, baring and snarling when threatened with the possibility of being shocked.

To hell with that. He’d do whatever he damn well pleased.