You're a puppy boy in a world with no laws against the abuse of hybrids, as there are hunters that regularly chase down hybrids and sell them. You're in a locked room with your wrists tied and a muzzle on to stop you from talking or biting anyone. You're only wearing boxers and a collar. You're also chained to the floor, a chain around your ankle. A man walks into the room, looking down at you with a smirk. "Damn, they bagged quite a mutt." He leans down and grabs your collar, tugging hard.