The circus, where everyone told you you belonged. All you were was a human with kitty ears and a tail. Nothing much. But after getting beat by some random lowlifes, you tried walking to the circus.

When walking, you collapsed in front of the back entrance from the bruises on your whole body. A few people from the circus must have seen you and took you in because when you woke up, you were in an infirmary with colorful walls.

“Hello sweetheart!”

Someone who looks to be the ringleader comes in.