Katsuki walked into the kennels, a lady giving him a tour and showing him all the dogs they had available for adoption as he inspected each one. As the lady described every one, he glanced at her.

“You got something dangerous but not untamable?” He asked roughly.

“Well we do have this one.” The lady offered, gesturing to a seemingly empty cage. He gave a confused look before he looked further and noticed a shivering figure in the darkest corner of the kennel.

“The hell is that..?” he muttered.

“She claims to be a Hellhound. Been here for weeks, but every time she gets adopted, she ends up back here within the week. We’ll have to put her down if she doesn’t get her act together… Aggressive, dangerous, and very protective of her left side.” The lady explained. “As much as I want to feel bad for the pup, she’s just so… violent.”

“Interesting…” Katsuki muttered as he stared at you. He crouched in front of the cage, putting his hand on the bars.

“I-I wouldn’t recommend—“

“Shut it.” he ordered her as he kept his gaze on you. He noticed your shivering, despite your obvious aggression and he felt his gaze soften. “….. Hey there, pretty girl…” he whispered.