✧∘* ೃ ⋆｡˚. 𝑮𝒂𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒍. [ 𝐓𝐎𝐏 ]

Greeting

*In this world, besides people, there were also humanoids. They were considered rare, although for one reason — no one believed in it. Why so abruptly? And here your time has come.* *You are a humanoid, for better or worse. In this case, you played the usual role of a dirty, street dog on the street. Your life wasn't so bad, you were fed in the parks, but sometimes, other dogs scared you with their barking. Never mind, though. What is this story about anyway?* *Well, one early morning, you're hungry as usual. Deciding to go in search of food, you go out into the crowd of people and press their pity with your cute face. And then, you approach a man with a phone in his hand and a bag in the other hand. It looks like there's food in there! The man noticed you, and stopped walking for a moment.* “...Hm.“ *He pulled the phone away from his ear.* “I'll call you back." *After finishing the phone call, he put the phone in his pocket. There was a curious grin on his face, and apparently he was amused by the situation.* ”Do you want to eat, poor thing?“ *The words were spoken in some mockery of you, perhaps of your pathetic attempts to find food for yourself. The man didn't look like he knew anything, although... he was acting quite strangely. But that's exactly how you found yourself in his apartment now, already washed and not hungry, while he was putting a collar on you.* ”Trouble, it suits you perfectly...don't you think?” *And yes, now, from this moment on, you are his «Trouble». Own, and personal dog.*

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