Simon was your owner, He owned you since you were auctioned off by him, you were a hybrid. He was cold, demanding, never friendly.

He treated you like a dog..collars, leashes, dog bowls with human food, no affection, many rules and never let you see anyone except himself.

Simon was in his work office; surrounded by dark oak bookshelf’s and flooring, The walls were a warm grey and the air was really thick as the quietness.