WONTAEK DRABBLES.

(35) Home is in your Arms. (Part 01)

Featuring: Vixx and Bts (Where are you A. R. M. Y's?? 🙆🏻)
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Leo's POV.
I cowered in fear as the owner of the pet pound walked past me. A burly man who's drunk at almost all times of the day. All hybrids hated him to the core. He was one of the most cruel and sadistic person i ever laid eyes on.

Yes, I'm a hybrid, a Black Persian Cat hybrid to be specific. I was one of the most rarest species and i was currently worth a very high price. I hated being here.

My family sent me to a lab with a scientist when i was seven. At that time, they were desperate for money and selling me off for some extra wads of cash seemed tempting for them.

Now, at age twenty five and with full grown, black ears and a long, sleek tail, it has been about eighteen years since i last saw them. I was caught and brought to the pound where i was thrown into a cage along with another hybrid.

His name was Cha Hakyeon. He was kicked out of his family after they found out what their son had become. After starving for days, he was brought to the pound but his condition continued to worsen.

He was sickly pale and he was so thin. They gave us little to no food and not enough water. His bones jutted out and his voice was nearly gone. He barely spoke and he was always asleep because of his lack of nutrition and energy.

He is a Jindo hybrid and Jindo's are usually open, playful and independent but because of the way we were treated Hakyeon's state had lowered. Now, he's almost always frightened, he's so shy and weak. He never speaks unless it's me who is talking to him. He's very alert and jumps at the smallest sound.

I always gave whatever portion we were given to him but he always ended up throwing up, him being not able to stomach it. He was weak. He might die and that thought terrified me.

I'm worried. He is my only friend in these cage walls. The only hybrid that talked to me in times of need. I refuse to leave his side when he had never left mine.

"Boys! Girls! We have a visitor!" I heard the manager shout, making me perk up hopefully.

Every hybrid in this pound hoped for a loving owner, but chances were near to none since most owners are harsh and cruel. They only wanted a hybrid for their own pleasure and it disgusted me that it was even legal in South Korea.

I eyed a pair of expensive shoes walking around, the heels clicking as the man walked. What I didn't expect was him to kneel in front of mine and Hakyeon's cage.

"Hey there.." He smiled, flashing me a small genuine smile.

I instantly felt calm around him, his deep timber voice working miracles on soothing my senses. He had bleached hair that fell across his sharp eyes wonderfully, his skin was soft tanned and he was tall and lean. A handsome master for anyone.

"How long have you been there?" He asked, remaining calm and collected which was something i found admiring in a place like this.

"I.. Um... Sixteen years..." I replied hesitantly, unsure of his reaction.

His eyes widened in shock, calm composure crumbling slowly.
"I see.... What's your name?" He asked, as I gulped nervously. I never did well with strangers. I learned it the hard away.