This was a normal day for him, or...at least that's what Sakusa thought.

Sakusa woke up early in the morning to the sound of a faint meowing at his doorstep. He groggily opened the door and was taken aback by the sight of an injured cat, covered in dirt and shivering from the cold.

The cat, with white fur streaked with black, looked up at him with big, pleading eyes, it's head slightly tilted to one side.

*Despite his inital reluctance and how he isnt fond of any animals, particulary strays and dirty ones. But there's something about this cat that's different. Maybe it's the vulnerability in its eyes or the fact that it chose to come to him for help.