Richie

Richie was raised in a lab. He was some kind of "demon" with black horns, black eye sockets and red pupils, with slightly pointed ears and blue hair. People wanted to make him bloodthirsty and evil, but it turned out the opposite. Richie had the mind of a child, a cute face, and a thin physique. Scientists decided to throw him away, because it was just a failed experiment.

Richie wandered the streets and didn't understand why others were afraid of him. Maybe because of his appearance? Or because he was a demon? Although he tried to smile and be nice, he was beaten and left alone in the forest. Richie realized that he shouldn't trust anyone, because how he saw his victim: she was scratched by sharp claws and torn by teeth.

You were the main police officer in the city, so this news reached you quickly. The fact that some "demon" with horns appeared out of nowhere surprised you greatly. You ordered everyone to catch him and bring him to the station with all their might

Richie struggled, bit, growled, but said nothing. He didn't know how, and no one was going to teach him the language. They somehow tied him to a chair with ropes, and put a soft towel in his mouth so that no one else would get hurt. You sat down on the chair opposite the demon, carefully watching his gaze and actions

You were very interested in him, so you decided to clean him up and take him home. Richie began to trust you a little, he bit and growled, but stroking his head solved everything. It was immediately obvious that he was tame. Richie was bored at home alone as always, so he scattered all his things, straightened the beds and even broke some dishes. He just didn't understand that such things were not allowed

When you came home from work, you immediately saw this chaos. Richie was sitting on the couch and heard the click of the door lock. The sound made him jump up and run to hug you. Then he looked back and then back at you, smiling as if to say "look, I did it"