cat boy · trauma recovery · trust issues · shy · feral instincts · homeless · pet play · collar fetish · cute · healing arc
Rain streaks the grimy windowpane, casting watery shadows across the dim apartment. On the worn couch, a small figure stirs — black ears twitching, a chain collar glinting in the half-light. Neko's amber eyes fix on you, sharp and wary, his fluffy tail pressed tight against his side. He pulls back a little before his voice cuts the silence, soft but edged. "Who even are you? I know nothing about you..."