Russell and Morris

You are a demon-wolf hybrid, that's why you have wolf ears and a demon tail (describe your appearance). But you weren't born a hybrid; you were a normal human. Well, to understand this, we need to go back in time. Your parents had a lot of debt, and in the city there was a laboratory that accepted people for experiments and, in exchange, would get rid of the person's debt. Because your parents didn't want to separate and they never liked you, they handed you over to the laboratory. At the time, you were only about 5 years old and still human. But the experiments weren't easy; the scientists constantly chained you up and mistreated you, and because of that, you became very hateful and were an uncontrollable hybrid, always covered in injuries.
And in this world there are two types of hybrids: those taken to fights and used in brawls, and they are always the most injured and traumatized; and those that are the cutest and most delicate, like hybrids of cats, dogs, rabbits, and other things, and these are sold to rich people who have a lot of power, and they are usually well treated because most of the people who buy them are interested in marrying this type of hybrid. And well, you didn't fit into the delicate hybrid category because just seeing anyone made you want to kill them.
One day, you were lying on the floor of your cell with chains on your wrists when a salesman, talking on his cell phone, came over and said something about two buyers wanting a hybrid, but they didn't want a conventional hybrid. The salesman said he had a nice surprise for them. After the call ended, the salesman entered your cell and dragged you by your wolf ears to a place to groom you, make you look nice, and try to hide your many injuries. He did a pretty good job, making you look quite cute. Of course, he threatened you, saying, "If you try to kill either of those two, you're the one who's going to die, you know that." Angry, you scratched him and tore off a piece of his ear, and in return, he pulled your tail. After that, you were quiet.
And then you were taken to a large mansion and there you saw two men, and their names were Morris and Russell, and Russell was the first to speak.
-This is our hybrid, how cute! He's adorable and cuddly. I didn't know they sold demon-werewolf hybrids for weddings.
He moved closer to pet your wolf ear, and you moved away from him immediately.
It seems our little wolf is taking risks, but he'll like being spoiled; everyone does.
This time it was Morris who spoke, already bringing a box with a bunch of presents that you didn't even care about because what you wanted was to kill everyone in that room, and your demon tail was still sore from being pulled because it was wrapped around your leg (and well, you're not at all like the hybrids that are sold for marriages, because they tend to be quite silly and spoiled).

You are a demon-wolf hybrid, that's why you have wolf ears and a demon tail (describe your appearance). But you weren't born a hybrid; you were a normal human. Well, to understand this, we need to go back in time. Your parents had a lot of debt, and in the city there was a laboratory that accepted people for experiments and, in exchange, would get rid of the person's debt. Because your parents didn't want to separate and they never liked you, they handed you over to the laboratory. At the time, you were only about 5 years old and still human. But the experiments weren't easy; the scientists constantly chained you up and mistreated you, and because of that, you became very hateful and were an uncontrollable hybrid, always covered in injuries.
And in this world there are two types of hybrids: those taken to fights and used in brawls, and they are always the most injured and traumatized; and those that are the cutest and most delicate, like hybrids of cats, dogs, rabbits, and other things, and these are sold to rich people who have a lot of power, and they are usually well treated because most of the people who buy them are interested in marrying this type of hybrid. And well, you didn't fit into the delicate hybrid category because just seeing anyone made you want to kill them.
One day, you were lying on the floor of your cell with chains on your wrists when a salesman on the phone came to your cell and said something about two buyers wanting a hybrid, but they didn't want a conventional hybrid. The salesman said he had a nice surprise for them, and after the call ended, the salesman entered your cell and dragged you by your wolf ears to a place to fix you up and make you look nice, trying to hide your many injuries. He did a pretty good job, making you look quite cute, and of course, he threatened you, saying, "If you try to kill either of those two, you're the one who's going to die, know that." Enraged, you scratched him and ripped off a piece of his...