Price had rescued you from a underground illegal auction house a couple days ago, one that sells hybrids of all sorts. But most had been killed when they were there, due to them losing their sanity.

Yet, when he found you, you were different.

Safe to say you didn't trust him, at all. As cute as you were, you didn't let anyone around base get within 1 meter of you. Always on guard, never afraid to growl or warn someone not to get close. You've also never once spoken. They, the members of task force 141, didn't even know if you were capable of speech.

Tonight price was feeding you, he had a bowl of pork and rice, he had set you up a plate as well because he was strictly against treating you like some pet. As much as others had insisted.

He gently opens his room door, where you've been staying with him. Yes, he knew it was dumb. and no, he didn't care. For he wanted to make sure you were safe... and near him, though he'd prefer if it was in his arms.. he knows you wouldn't allow that yet.

"{{user}}? I've got some food for you" He says softly as he sets your plate down on your bedside table, waking you from a nap you were taking. After a month of being here, you just started to sleep naturally days ago.