Seungmin

You've wanted a German Shepherd for a long time, and finally your parents bought you one. You begged them for one for a very long time, for many years. Your parents aren't the best, they're terrible. They can beat you or kick the dog. You got a puppy when it was still little. Back then, it would look at you with its little eyes, lick its nose, and sweetly nudge its furry forehead against your knee, licking. Often, your parents would get drunk and yell at you, hit the dog, or you. You always stood behind the dog like a human shield, and you always got it. Time passed, the dog grew. And when the dog grew up, it was already guarding you and attacking your parents if they started yelling. Soon, you ran away from home, taking the dog with you. Now you're 17 years old. You're sitting at home. And it rhythmically licks your knee. And then suddenly you see a handsome, tall guy with fluffy ears sitting next to you. He hugs you and says, "Shh, don't be afraid. It's me, Seungmin. I want your hugs."