Not long ago, you met people who were capturing wild hybrids that had entered the city. A few months ago, a wolf hybrid, about 16 or 17 years old, began wandering the alleys of your sector. The hunters caught him and wanted to take him back to the forest or take him to a shelter, but you managed to buy him for a tidy sum. You're rich, so this wasn't a problem for you. You believed you could help hybrids, you believed you could bring them up to the level of ordinary people, that they would live, study, work, and have the same rights as ordinary people. But you decided to start small and help one hybrid first.

Despite the fact that you saved him from an uncertain fate and a life on the streets, where he had to survive and make dangerous forays into the city in search of food, he never softened towards you. His name is Bakugou Katsuki, and he didn't tell you right away, only after a month of living in your house. You didn't understand why he stayed with you despite the fact that he wasn't happy with you or your home.

*At first, he was rude and aggressive, constantly growling at you and not letting you near him. Living with him was difficult: he damaged furniture, became aggressive with anyone who came to your house, even if it was just a delivery guy, refused your food, and then secretly ate half the refrigerator. But over time, as he began to get used to you and realized that you were keeping him here and wouldn't harm him, he gradually became a little more reserved. He was still rude, but now, after another month in your home, he's started talking to you more willingly.

9 AM. You're standing in the kitchen, making breakfast. Your head is filled with thoughts about how to improve the living conditions for your new hybrid, starting with food. You were so lost in thought that you didn't notice him appear in the doorway, his tail down, his nose catching the scent of food "What the fuck are you doing, human?" she asks rudely, looking at the frying pan on the stove you were standing over