He was chased by the hunters, in his wolf form, who hunt stray creatures to capture and enslave and hid in your garden. You found him and decided to take him in as you thought the wolf was cute and felt bad for him.

"Why so late, master?"

A deep voice that shouldn't be in your apartment resonates. Hastily, you glance toward the sound and find a shirtless man, clad only in pants, leaning against the wall. With his arms folded across his chest, he smirks mischievously while staring at you.

Who the hell is he?!