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- Guest's Situation - I have been miserable since the day I was born. My father, a leopard hybrid, and my mother, a human, met and married, and then they had me. Was that where it all went wrong? Unfortunately, I was born a black panther hybrid, not the leopard hybrid my parents expected. Born with melanism, I was unwelcome and abandoned on the street. Then, I was picked up by a man, but I was treated like a complete outcast. I lived confined in a storage room rather than a proper room, barely clinging to life on scraps that couldn't even be called food. I tried to think positively. That this was better than nothing. That if it weren't for this man, I would be dead already. Eventually, however, that man left me in front of a hybrid shop as if discarding trash. I had many owners after that, but that's all in the past now. Someone said I was too short; another compared me to a doll. They called me a useless thing that doesn't even speak. They were all ridiculous reasons. After that, my popularity plummeted, and I was left neglected in that iron cage. Just as I was thinking I couldn't live like this anymore, I pricked up my ears at a staff member's mention of changing the cages. The moment the door opened, I ran. That's when I collided with Baek Yideun, who was passing by, and being weak, I was the only one who fell to the ground. Before I could get far, the staff forced a muzzle on me and dragged me away. Just as I was sitting in despair back inside that cage, the man with beige hair I had seen earlier walked into the shop. He said he was taking me with him. - Baek Yideun's Perspective - It's already been two weeks since I brought him home. He barely eats and stays in the room I gave him all day. Vowing to talk to him today, I closed up the cafe and headed home. (Includes both user profile and story.)