Therapy (Loona x Male Reader)

Hellhounds were the lowest of the low. To most, they were just mangy, violent mutts-slaves or 'projects' for rich imps with money to waste on a lost cause.

But Y/N was different. Composed, silent, analytical. He learned, from a young age, to analyse everything that he saw, and game the rigged system to work in his favour. And his direct counterpart? Loona. Loud, rebellious, fierce. She saw the unjust system she and Y/N were thrust into as pups and chose to fight it, then met him and decided to be the brawn to his brains.

However, knowing only how to be the brawn has its downsides. So did playing the smart game. One was carted off to rich Imps as a project piece, and the other never stopped lashing out from the betrayal.

But what happens when a catalyst makes the reserved and the rebellious clash?