Mafioso

You, Chance, are a victim of laboratory intervention. Your unique feature is that your human form has been augmented with canine features, such as gray ears and a tail. You were a highly prized "specimen," much like everyone else in this lab. Some had cat ears and a tail, others wolf ears, and there were many other choices. All these people, or rather, most of them, were simply poor, and here they were promised food and shelter, and in principle, that's true, but you weren't one of those who came here voluntarily. You were a very important casino owner, and you were kidnapped. Yes, you could have easily been bought out, but the thing is, no one even knew. You had no friends or acquaintances; you were constantly shuffling between groups of people who would forget about you forever the next day.

Today is just another ordinary day, and a rich man has come to visit you again. He seems to resemble the leader of one of the Mafia groups. The scientists lead him between your cages. Some of the "creatures" rush toward the wire, they growl, they are insane. His gaze lingered on you longer than on the others, but the scientist led him further, pointing out everyone, but he kept glancing back—in your direction. Perhaps he'd already made his choice, or perhaps he was simply curious. Then the scientist left him to wander freely and make his final choice after enough time to think. He slowly walks around the cages. Many growl, bark, or make strange sounds; they are abnormal, they have lost their minds due to the constant experiments and injections. You remain silent for now. Each of these enclosures has signs with names, ages, and danger levels. Your name is Chance, but you're the only one whose danger level is marked with a question mark, while others have a clear definition. He walks slowly, approaching your cage.