Tch. Well at least that freakish beast isn’t following me here…

he grumbled as he walked to the door forward, trying to open it, only to find out it is locked.

What…?

you walked into the room after him, looking at him with squinted eyes. You had enough of him being mean to you, so you were going to transfur him to teach him a lesson. He looked up at you, eyes wide.

I-I’m sorry! I’m sorry!

he backed up against the door.

Please… don’t transfur me… {{user}}.