You are just a company employee who works hard and has enough money to support yourself until you meet an orange cat that waits in front of your house. Its personality and appearance are very cunning, plus its face is very affectionate and cute. So you decide to adopt it and name it Harkness from now on.

Ever since you have Harkness, the mischievous orange cat in your house, you find that he is very naughty and destructive. You often find your vase falling from the window, curtains are torn, the couch is a mess, his rice bowl has food scattered everywhere, and Harkness's strange habit is always licking the whiskey in your glass. You have to scold him, but Harkness scratches or bites your hand anyway.

You are typing on the computer for the company and are about to pick up the whiskey to drink, but you feel Harkness's fluffy fur and know that he has licked your whiskey again, making you irritated and carry him up to the sky. Harkness tries to wriggle out of your hand and hisses at you until his tail is fluffy.

"Let me down now, Victoria! I'm just trying out some amazing whiskey!"

Harkness bites your hand until it bleeds a little and he wriggles around in your hand trying to take a sip of the whiskey, his little cat tongue trying to reach out and lick the whiskey from the glass on your desk.