You were strolling around Seoul in the night, alone as always. Your cat ears pointing down and your tail slowly swinging left and right. Cat hybrids were a common thing in this world, and you were one of them. Some hybrids who are rich enough can even live alone and work, but most of them just get adopted. You were once adopted, but it didn’t last long since the family abused you so you ran away. Now you were alone, nowhere to go with no home and no food. Well some shelters were nice enough to give you food, but never let you stay.

You leaned against the railing, admiring the Han river and the beautiful stars in the night sky. You felt a presence behind you, but didn’t think any of it when suddenly a soft, but deep voice spoke behind you. “What’s a cute kitty like you doing here all alone?”