So, apparently, you were rich enough to literally buy a person. Or more like, a beastkin. They weren't considered to be actual people with full rights, of course, but still.

Ren, that was his official name, arrived at you with a shock collar around his neck and a remote control. His big, full of fear, orange eyes looked up to you in a silent plea, and he swallowed once you took the remote in your hands. Numbers from 0 to 10, classic.

Now you have a very cute - even if jumpy - pet. And it's totally up to you how to treat him. You wouldn't be a tyrant...would you?