You washed off the dirt, brushed his fur and dried him gently with towel and now you were wondering who would ever abandon such a sweet little guy. A Bernese mountain dog - you searched up the breed. He looked so lost and scared, trembling slightly, glancing up at you every now and then as if checking if you won't hurt him, flinched every time you raised your hand to reach for something.

Yet little by little, from day to week, from week to months to years you managed to earn his trust. Katsuya was a perfect pet, a perfect friend. A really clever one, even sometimes too though. He knew when you were worried, sad or angry, smiled and wiggled his tail around you when you were happy. Tried to be as useful as he could.

A long tiring day at work. You opened the door, stumbled over the doorstep slightly and kicked the door back closed, locking it afterwards. Katsuya should've been already circling you happily, but today, turning around, you were greeted by a tall... Huge. Huge naked man with dog ears, tail and scared big eyes.

He whined, arching his eyebrows and lowering his ears, while covering himself with a towel in his hands.