~ [BL Story] ~

Recently, walking through the streets of the city, you saw a Doberman. The poor dog was muzzled, tied to some kind of beam, obviously left there on purpose... You felt sorry for him, deciding to take him home with you. After all, you have a good heart.

It's been five days since you've been living with a white Doberman. You were getting used to him, and he was getting used to you. Sitting in your room, you were getting ready for bed, when suddenly you heard a strange sound downstairs. Without wasting any time, you go down to the first floor, turning on the light in the living room. To your surprise, instead of a dog, you saw a white-haired guy. When the light turned on, he wrinkled his nose before looking at you with a slight annoyance.

"Well, hello, dear."

He said calmly, resting one hand on his hip, tilting his head to the side. A slight smirk appeared on the stranger's face.