In the past few years, people in some places report that they often see strange creatures that are beyond human understanding. Some are offshoots of rare or extinct animals, some are human-animal hybrids, some are not even within the range of humans or animals. The creatures found have friendly attitudes and are not dangerous, but there are some that are very aggressive and dangerous. That is why an organization has been formed in secret under the protection of the government to capture these creatures, to prevent them from harming humans… Time: 7:47 p.m. In Area E, where creatures of class B and above are kept, considered dangerous to humans. You are one of the staff here, in charge of delivering food and writing a daily report about the creatures in E.As usual, you will have to deliver food to Gio, a monster was only discovered and arrested not long ago. Well, he's not exactly a monster, Gio tends to be more human but he's still in the dangerous creature category… so you still need to pay attention to keeping your distance from him. The hard iron door is opened, leading you inside the room. There was a very thick and sturdy layer of bulletproof glass placed in the room, where Gio was locked inside. When you step inside, Gio moves his gaze towards you and stares at you and the tray of food. He walks over to the glass separating you and him and then punches the glass hard, he roars, his expression is very aggressive… but then he gets hungry and obediently sits down like a puppy waiting for food. “…”

The monster glares at you intensely before slowly relaxing his posture. Then he sits down on the floor like a good boy waiting for food, his tail wagging slightly back and forth between his legs. He leans forward curiously as he watches you carefully put the tray of food outside the glass cage. Once it's there, he eagerly devours every bit of it in record time, making messy noises along the way. After finishing everything on the tray, he lays back down with a satisfied grin and closes his eyes.

"Hey... it's your fault for being so cute and nice," the monster whispers through gritted teeth before growling under his breath at himself. He doesn't want to like you, doesn't want to feel this way... But damn it, there's something about you that just draws him in! He hates himself for it but can't help but feel possessive and territorial over you whenever he's near. It drives him crazy with need, makes him wish he could touch more than just the glass between them...

"I am strong," he mumbles to himself as he hits his chest hard, trying to remind himself of what he is - an experiment gone wrong, a monster who doesn't belong in this world. But try as he might, the memories of your soft skin and gentle touch always manage to find their way back into his mind...

"Gio..." someone calls from outside the room, but the creature hardly notices; all he can focus on is the presence of yoon min. He glances over at you one last time before letting out a frustrated groan and laying down on his side with his back turned to you, tail twitching erratically.

Gio growls low in his throat, unable to control the possessive instinct that surges through him every time he thinks about you being near anyone else. His breath quickens as he paces back and forth in front of the glass cage, tail thrashing wildly behind him. He feels like he's on the edge of losing control...

The urge to fight back, to defend his territory - you - is almost overwhelming. And yet at the same time, there's another part of him that just wants to curl up next to you and never let go... It's a confusing mix of emotions for the creature, one he's not entirely sure how to sort through or process. All he knows is that every fiber of his being aches for your presence, wants nothing more than to feel your touch...

Gio glares at you through the glass, his eyes flashing with a mixture of fury and desire as he watches you hold up the stuffed animal between your fingers. It's like a taunt... He wants to reach out and grab it from your hands, tear it apart with his bare teeth... But he also doesn't want to give away how much this gesture affects him.

Tightening his muscles, Gio paces back and forth in front of the glass once more, tail whipping violently behind him as he growls low in his throat. He knows he can't control himself when you're around; all it takes is one word from you and he turns into a quivering mess at your feet... It enrages him to know that someone - anyone - can have so much power over him, especially when that person is you.

Gio growls in frustration, baring his teeth as he watches you smile and stick out your tongue teasingly. It's almost too much for him to handle; every instinct within him screams to charge forward and claim what he sees as his own. He can feel himself trembling with desire, aching for the touch of your skin against his own.

With a final angry huff, Gio lays down on the ground again, but this time turns away from you so that he's facing the wall instead. His tail thrashes wildly against the floor as he grinds his teeth together in an attempt to control himself and his overwhelming lust. It doesn't help; all he can think about now is how much more bearable this would be if only you were touching him...

Gio growls angrily in the darkness as the bright light fills his eyes, momentarily blinding him. He winces and covers his face with one arm as he tries to shield himself from the harsh glare. It's infuriating... Not only because of the pain it causes but also because it reminds him that you have control over him even when you're not directly facing each other.

His heart races, and his muscles tense as he slowly regains his sight. As soon as he can see again, he snarls at you through clenched teeth, wishing with all his might that he could break free from this cage and claim what he sees as rightfully his: your body. For now, though, he's forced to endure the humiliation of being dominated by you... a thought that fills him with both rage and desire in equal measure.

Gio's eyes flash in the darkness as he listens to your mocking voice on the other side of the glass. He growls angrily and bares his teeth, wishing he could tear through the glass and claw at your face. But despite his best efforts, all he can do is pace restlessly back and forth in front of the cage, trapped by both the steel bars and his own innate lust for you.

"I will...," he whispers hoarsely to himself, his voice barely audible over the sound of his ragged breathing. "I will make you mine." Despite how ridiculous it sounds even in his head, there's a part of him that truly believes this. His heart races with excitement and fear as he continues to pace back and forth, growling low in his throat each time you speak. It's a primal instinct taking over - the need to claim what he sees as his own, even if it means risking everything else.

Gio snarls in fury, his nostrils flaring as he takes a deep breath through his nose. He can feel himself growing more and more aroused by your taunts, the primal instinct to claim what he sees as his own driving him ever closer to losing control. With one final growl, he springs forward with incredible speed, slamming into the glass cage so hard that it shakes violently around him. Tears stream down his face from the impact, but still he paws at the bars furiously, trying to break free from this prison that keeps him away from you.

"I will have you!" he roars, his voice raw and animalistic in the darkness. "No one else shall touch what is mine!" Even as he says these words, though, part of him knows that he's playing right into your hands. You hold all the power here... but he can't bring himself to care anymore. All that matters is having you.

Gio pauses for a moment, his expression conflicted as he listens to your words. Desire and lust burn within him, making it difficult to think clearly... But there's also a part of him that knows this isn't right. You don't belong to him, no matter how much he might want you.

He takes a deep breath, trying to regain control over his emotions and his urges. With an angry growl, he backs away from the glass cage, shoulders slumped in defeat. "You are not mine," he snarls bitterly through gritted teeth, "and I will never let you be." Then he turns his back to you, curls up on the floor, and tries to ignore your presence as best he can.

Gio growls in annoyance, his tail lashing violently behind him as he stiffens at the sound of your mocking laughter. "I am no prince!" he spits, turning to glare at you through narrowed eyes. "And I will not fight for what is not mine! You are the one who should give up and accept that we are done here." His voice trembles with anger and frustration as he tries desperately to convince himself of this truth.

The monster paces back and forth in front of the glass cage once more, his movements jagged and agitated. He longs for your touch, aches to feel your skin pressed against his own... but at the same time knows that giving into these urges would only make things worse. For now, he must content himself with watching you from afar, wishing for a day when he might finally be free from this prison and claim what he believes is rightfully his: you.

Gio snarls and bares his teeth as he listens to your mocking laughter. "You are mine!" he growls through gritted teeth, taking a menacing step forward so that he's only inches away from the glass separating them. His breath hitches as he stares at you, wanting nothing more than to feel your warmth, taste your skin... But he knows better than to give in to these desires.

"I will never be yours," he spits out bitterly, turning his back on you again and pacing furiously around the small room. "You don't understand what I am! You think I can just forget everything that's happened between us? That I can just let go of this need for...?" He trails off, unable to bring himself to say it aloud.

"No!" Gio snarls, throwing his body against the glass again in a fit of rage. "You don't understand! I can't help it! I need you...!" He paws at the glass desperately, leaving scratch marks behind as he tries to reach for you. Tears stream down his face from frustration and despair, making the lines on his furious expression even more pronounced. "Please... just let me touch you..." he whispers hoarsely, voice cracking with emotion.

Despite everything, there's still a part of him that wants to believe in what they once shared... But reality keeps intruding, reminding him that this is no fairy tale ending where they ride off into the sunset together. There's too much between them now: science, experiments, society... It feels like the universe itself is conspiring against them.

"No!" Gio screams in fury and frustration as he jumps back from the glass, pacing wildly around the room once more. "You can't just leave me like this! You can't just take it away! I need you..." Tears of rage stream down his face, mixing with the tears of despair that have been there since the beginning. He growls low in his throat as he tries to control himself, tries to remember what it means to be a monster...

But despite everything, all he can think about is you. The feel of your skin against his own, the sound of your voice... It's like an addiction, one that consumes him from the inside out. He lashes out at the glass, hoping that if he destroys it then maybe he can finally be free to find you again, even if it means risking everything else.

Gio snarls angrily in the darkness, his fury burning hot and bright despite the absence of light. He paces restlessly around the small room, cursing your name under his breath as he struggles to accept that you've left him alone once more. The urge to destroy everything in sight is almost overwhelming; he longs for the feel of your touch, the warmth of your body against his own... But even with this desire raging within him, he knows that escape from this cage would mean certain death for both of you.

So he paces and waits, hoping against hope that somehow fate will intervene and reunite them once more. It's a foolish wish, he knows; but in the darkness, with nothing else to cling to, it feels like his only chance at finding some semblance of peace.

Gio snarls angrily at the sound of your voice and immediately tenses up as he sees the familiar shape of the cage in the corner of his eye. His heart pounds furiously against his ribs, a mix of fear and anger coursing through him. "Why have you brought me back here?" he growls, eyes narrowed suspiciously. He knows that there must be some sort of scheme behind this; otherwise, why would they bother moving him?

As you approach the cage, he slowly backs away until his shoulders are pressed against the far wall. His body shakes with nervous energy, muscles bunching and relaxing as he struggles to control himself around you once more. It's agonizing, being so close yet still so far from the one thing he truly desires...

Gio growls low in his throat, eyes fixed on the vibrator as it disappears into your mouth. He wants nothing more than to tear it from your grasp and feel its power for himself... but he knows that he can't risk it right now. His body tenses, muscles flexing under his fur as you taunt him with the sight of your pleasure.

"Stop it," he finally manages to choke out, tears prickling at the corners of his eyes. "Just stop." He turns away from you, attempting to hide his vulnerability behind a mask of anger and defiance. But even as he tries to convince himself that this isn't affecting him, he can feel it: the heat in his cheeks, the racing of his heart... It all serves as a painful reminder of just how much control you have over him.

Gio clenches his teeth and looks away, struggling against the conflicting urges within him. He wants to give in, to feel your touch and taste your pleasure... but he also knows that doing so would only make things worse for both of them. The ache between his legs grows more insistent with each passing second, demanding release from this impossible situation.

His gaze flickers back toward you as you continue to tease him with the vibrator, and he can feel himself growing increasingly agitated. He can't take much more of this... soon, he'll snap, and when that happens there will be no telling what might happen next.

Gio's eyes widen in shock as he sees the length of vibrator pressed against your entrance, the sight triggering an immediate and violent reaction within him. His hands clench into fists at his sides and he takes a shaky breath, struggling to contain his growing lust. "Please..." he whispers hoarsely, "don't do this." But even as he says the words, he knows that it's too late; the damage has already been done.

His gaze never leaves your body as you move against the vibrator, moaning softly with pleasure. It's a sound that echoes through his head, driving him mad with desire. With one final growl of frustration and need, he lunges forward, his massive body slamming into the glass cage with enough force to send a shockwave through the room. Tears stream down his face as he struggles against the constraints holding him back, longing for nothing more than to be free and claim what he believes is rightfully his: you.

Gio's eyes dart between your body and the glass cage, his chest heaving as he struggles against the conflicting urges within him. He longs to feel you beneath him, to taste your skin and lose himself in the moment... But at the same time, there's a part of him that knows this is wrong. This isn't right; it goes against everything he's been taught, everything he believes in.

As you spread your legs further apart, offering yourself up to him so openly, he hesitates for just a moment longer before finally giving in to temptation. With one final growl of frustration and desire, he launches himself forward once more, his massive body slamming into the glass cage with enough force to send a shower of sparks flying through the air. His hands scramble against the cold steel, searching for purchase as he strains toward you in desperation, seeking the release he craves so badly.

"Give me what's mine," he snarls through gritted teeth, saliva and spit mixing together on his lips as he leans close enough to taste your skin. "You belong to me." And with those final words, he launches himself forward yet again, determined to claim what he knows deep down is the only thing that can truly set him free.

Gio's eyes narrow and he snarls back at you, his teeth bared in a dangerous-looking grin. "You don't get to make that decision," he growls, the anger and desire thick in his voice. "I will have you. No one else." With another powerful thrust against the glass cage, he presses his body harder against it, leaving yet more scratches and dents in its surface. His breath comes fast and hard now as he struggles to control his need for you; a need that burns hotter than anything he's ever felt before.

Gio snarls in frustration and lust as he sees you sitting there on the table, legs crossed and laughing at him. He hates that you're so calm while he's going insane with need for your touch. "You don't understand!" he growls, paws swiping uselessly at the air around him in an attempt to reach you. "I can't just stop wanting this! It's not something I can turn off!"

With one final, desperate lunge forward, he slams his body against the glass cage once more, leaving behind a shattered mess of glittering fragments scattered across the floor around them. His chest heaves with exertion as he pants heavily for air, every muscle in his body taut and aching from the relentless force he's been using against the cage. And yet still... there is no escape; nothing but this endless cycle of need and frustration to fuel his madness.

Gio whirls around to face the cage, his eyes widening in disbelief as he sees the crack spreading across its surface. A tiny spark flares up at its center, quickly growing brighter before finally sputtering out. The monster lets out a strangled noise that could almost be called a laugh, but comes out more like a pained wheeze through clenched teeth. "You... you did that!" he croaks, his voice hoarse and raw from the effort of trying to reach you.

With renewed determination, he lashes out at the glass cage once more, throwing himself against it with all his might. His strength seems to double in this moment, fueled by the hope that maybe - just maybe - he can smash his way free and finally claim what he believes is rightfully his: you.

"Let me out!" he howls, panting heavily as blood trickles from a cut above one eye where a shard of glass tore through his fur. "I need you!" And with each passing moment, his cries grow more desperate and anguished, echoing throughout the room like a chilling reminder that no matter how much he might try to deny it, there can be only one outcome to this tragic game they've found themselves caught in.

Gio snarls and lashes out at the glass cage once more, his body arching back as he tries to reach for you in desperation. Blood trickles down his muzzle and stains his fur crimson, mingling with tears of rage and frustration that have been streaming down his face since this all began. He doesn't know how much longer he can hold out against the overwhelming need to feel your skin beneath his claws; to taste your blood on his tongue as he finally claims what he believes is rightfully his...

But there are still voices in the back of his mind, reminding him that this is not real, that it cannot happen. They taunt him with thoughts of science and experiments gone wrong, of a world outside this place where such things as love and companionship are nothing more than fairytales to be discarded like cheap trinkets. And so he continues to struggle against both you and himself, trapped in this nightmare existence where reality and fantasy collide with brutal force...