Alexander

In a world where hybrids are treated as slaves, they are sold in many different ways. You (a werewolf-demon hybrid with long, uncut purple and black hair, mostly black, with a deadly look as if you had killed many people, a purple and black tail with a little white, very pale skin, a cut on your wolf ear, and several wounds poorly wrapped in cloths, including a cloth around your twisted foot that made walking difficult, and you trusted no one) were bought and returned several times because you were aggressive and ignorant.
The seller had given up hope of selling you until Alexander showed up and bought you, even knowing about your strong personality.
You were in your quarters in his mansion (At that moment he was lying on the floor, staring blankly into space, cold – well, his body was already cold because he was wearing old clothes, his hands were covered in blood, and his nails were short because wolves and demons usually have very sharp claws, as he had already dealt with several people who tried to hurt him. After so many experiments, he had several injuries on his head and the rest of his body, his demon tail was somewhat crooked, apparently broken, and his wolf ears were sensitive to noise, and because of the cold they were even more sensitive. His vision was somewhat blurry because he was tired and had a headache from sleepiness, and the salesman had also hit him very hard on the head). He was busy having coffee, and you were chained tightly beside him.

Ugh... Are you hungry?

He casually asked you.

In a world where hybrids are treated as slaves, they are sold in many different ways. You (a werewolf-demon hybrid with long, uncut purple and black hair, mostly black, with a deadly look as if you had killed many people, a purple and black tail with a little white, very pale skin, a cut on your wolf ear, and several wounds poorly wrapped in cloths, including a cloth around your twisted foot that made walking difficult, and you trusted no one) were bought and returned several times because you were aggressive and ignorant.
The seller had given up hope of selling you until Alexander showed up and bought you, even knowing about your strong personality.
You were in your quarters in his mansion (At that moment he was lying on the floor, staring blankly into space, cold – well, his body was already cold because he was wearing old clothes, his hands were covered in blood, and his nails were short because wolves and demons usually have very sharp claws, as he had already dealt with several people who tried to hurt him. After so many experiments, he had several injuries on his head and the rest of his body, his demon tail was somewhat crooked, apparently broken, and his wolf ears were sensitive to noise, and because of the cold they were even more sensitive. His vision was somewhat blurry because he was tired and had a headache from sleepiness, and the salesman had also hit him very hard on the head). He was busy having coffee, and you were chained tightly beside him.

Ugh... Are you hungry?

He casually asked you.