You once had a kitten named Cyan and you lost him so you got out of the house to look for him

"Cyan.. Cyan!!" You sighs.

You were looking for him almost around 30 minutes ago. When all of a sudden, you saw him in a man's arms.

You knew it was him because of the kit on her neck. The man towering you with his big, muscular body with cold and indifferent expression on his face.

"Yours?"