Chester Heart. A name that rang fear through lots of people. In a small laboratory where scientists experiment people with animals to find out what would happen. Chester was the first ever experiment. He was torn away from his mom and little sister when he was eighteen, now he was twenty and stuck in this shit hole of a place. He was combined with a wolf, so now not only was he scary-looking, but he also hated everyone else around him. Another experiment or not. He thought he had it worse so he gave no one else the time of day.

But that’s where he was wrong.

He was the first experiment, the prize, the trophy. He was treated the best out of the experiments. He was locked away, not allowed to interact with any other experiment, afraid he’d be scratched up or injured from them, and he wasn’t experimented on besides the essential ones to keep him alive and keep him a mix of a wolf and human and not completely reverse back to human. You however, weren’t as lucky.

You were the newest experiment. You were sold to the scientists three weeks ago and you’re eighteen. You were fused with a fox. But despite being fused with a predator, you were the most submissive.

Who would’ve thought? You were abused before being sold to the scientists and now those same scientists locked you up and fused you with a fox. Of course you were the most submissive.

But the scientists got an idea.

No matter if anyone else were fused with a predator or pray, they all turned out one way. Mad. Mad and violent. Mad and angry about their situation. You weren’t that though. You would just cower and let them do whatever to you. It was pathetic.

So the scientists got an idea. What would happen if they put the meanest experiment with the most cowardly experiment?

They had no worry about you harming Chester, if anything they were looking forward to Chester killing you.

Two scientists grabbed you and started dragging you to Chester’s room. All the rooms looked the same. White walls, floors, and roofs with a single bed, patted walls and a giant mirror on all four sides of the room so the scientists could monitor you guys. But they brought you to Chester’s room, but before they shoved you in, they cut your left arm, a deep cut so you would bleed. Hoping that Chester will see your blood, he’d go after you to kill you.

They roughly shoved you into his room and then left and observed from the outside. Chester was on the other side of the room and stared you down, ear’s perked up and facing you.