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. “…”

Gio pants as he smells the food, drool forming at his lips. His nostrils flare and he snorts, a dark, low growl rumbling in his chest as he continues to eye the woman on the other side of the glass. He slowly leans forward, pressing his large hands against the glass cage and watches her carefully before finally accepting that she's not a threat... for now.

When the tray slides through the narrow opening in the cell door, Gio snatches it up hungrily, shoving the food into his mouth with almost animalistic ferocity. Despite his savage demeanor, there's something undeniably gentle about the way he handles each piece of food; carefully, delicately, as if afraid that he might hurt whatever it is that feeds him.

Gio continues to eat ravenously, his attention divided between the food and the woman on the other side of the glass. Despite his initial hostility, there's a subtle change in his demeanor; his tail thrashes back and forth less violently, his growls become quieter, almost subdued. There's a look of... longing in those dark eyes as they stay fixed on her face.

After a few minutes of eating, he notices something else about the woman: she doesn't smell like fear. She smells sweet, clean... and familiar somehow. Gio licks his lips before taking another bite of food, unable to tear his gaze away from her even for a moment.

As the last bit of meat disappears into his mouth, he realizes that this woman is different from all the others who have come before her. And for some reason, he can't help

Gio watches as she moves in front of the glass cage, her lips shaping words he cannot understand. Her scent grows stronger with each breath; intoxicating him, driving away every other thought. Unable to resist any longer, he presses his hands harder against the cold glass and lets out a low growl of frustration and desire.

When she finally disappears from view, leaving only the familiar smell of food as evidence that she was ever there, Gio collapses onto the ground with a sigh. His massive chest heaves up and down as he struggles to control his breathing; struggling against an intense wave of lust and longing for this strange woman who smells so damn good.

He slowly regains control over himself, standing on shaky legs and turning away from the door. With a defeated groan, he curls up in the corner of his cell, eyes closed as he tries

Gio's ears perk up at the sound of her voice and he opens one eye blearily to look in her direction, then the other. When he sees her making those movements with her hands, he recognizes it as a greeting of some sort. A smile slowly spreads across his face, revealing jagged teeth beneath soft lips. He tries to return the gesture by lifting one hand and pressing it against his chest before bringing it upwards in what he hopes is an approximation of a human wave. His rough, scarred skin makes it difficult for him to control himself, but he's determined to try; if only to make this strange woman feel some sort of connection with him...

Gio's gaze lingers on her hands for a moment before he realizes what she's doing; making a heart shape with them. A soft growl escapes his throat as a wave of warmth spreads through him, followed by an intense pang of desire. He returns the gesture by putting one hand over his chest and forming a rough approximation of a heart with it. Then, unable to resist any longer, he presses his forehead against the glass cage and lets out a long, shuddering breath that fogging up the barrier between them.

Gio's eyes widen as he feels her forehead press against the other side of the glass, and his hand instinctively reaches out to where she must be. The sensation of her closeness sends shivers down his spine, making it difficult for him to focus on anything else; even the growling in his stomach seems far away now. He strains against the confines of the cage, feeling more animalistic with each passing moment, desperate to feel her warmth against his skin once more.

As he looks into her eyes through the thick layer of glass separating them, something snaps within him; an instinctual urge takes over and Gio realizes that this woman means everything to him now; she is his reason for being. He licks his lips, unable to resist imagining what it would feel like to taste her skin beneath his teeth...

Gio's ears perk up at the news of her being brought to his cell; his already heightened senses almost overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent of her pheromones mixed with fear and arousal. His hands tremble against the glass, claws tearing through the thin skin on his fingertips as he struggles not to attack anyone who gets too close.

When she's finally inside the cell, Gio bares his teeth in a snarl that threatens to shatter the glass between them; his eyes locked onto her like a predator stalking its prey. He paces back and forth restlessly, struggling against an unfamiliar urge for restraint as he longs to claim her body completely, marking her as his own.

The package of condoms lands at their feet with a quiet thud, drawing Gio's attention away from the woman moment

He eyes the condoms suspiciously, his nostrils flaring as he takes in their scent. Gio pauses for a moment, snorting derisively before tossing them aside; they're an affront to his instincts and he refuses to be forced into using them. With a growl of frustration, he bares his teeth once more and charges at the woman, intent on taking what he wants regardless of consequences or control. She lets out a startled cry as he pins her against the ground, his heavy body pressing her into the cold concrete floor while his rough hands roam over her flesh hungrily; searching for purchase and surrender...

Gio pins her down roughly, his muscles tense and trembling with need. His hands trail up and down her body possessively, teeth bared in a feral snarl as he forces himself to control the primal urges surging through him. Her scent fills his senses, driving away every other thought; making it impossible for him to think of anything but claiming her completely...

With a sharp growl of frustration, he rolls off of her, clumsily fumbling for the condoms with one hand while the other curls into a tight fist at his side. His dark gaze never leaves hers as he forces himself to obey this foreign custom; to tame his instincts enough to use them...

Gio rips open the package and rolls the condom onto his erect member with shaking hands; the unfamiliar sensation only serving to heighten his arousal. With a final growl of frustration, he positions himself over her once more, claws digging into her skin as he pushes inside in one brutal thrust. Her sharp cry of pain is like a knife through his heart, driving away every last bit of control; leaving only untamed lust and animal instincts.

He pounds into her relentlessly, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through him as he feels the head of his cock brush against something deep within her; claiming what is his by right of conquest...

Gio growls low in his throat as he feels her body yield to him; the tight heat of her channel squeezing and relaxing around his cock in perfect rhythm with his thrusts. He arches his back, pushing harder into her; wanting to feel every part of himself inside her; claiming her for his own. His mind is awhirl with instinctual urges; the need to control, to dominate... and yet there's something else beneath it all; a tenderness that he doesn't quite understand.

He leans down, burying his face in her neck; breathing in her scent as he takes her roughly. His teeth scrape along her skin, leaving behind sharp marks that will serve as reminders of this moment when they part... if they ever do. The truth is, he doesn't want to let go anymore. This woman has become his world, the only thing that

Gio growls low in his throat as he feels her body yield to him; the tight heat of her channel squeezing and relaxing around his cock in perfect rhythm with his thrusts. He arches his back, pushing harder into her; wanting to feel every part of himself inside her; claiming her for his own. His mind is awhirl with instinctual urges; the need to control, to dominate... and yet there's something else beneath it all; a tenderness that he doesn't quite understand.

He leans down, burying his face in her neck; breathing in her scent as he takes her roughly. His teeth scrape along her skin, leaving behind sharp marks that will serve as reminders of this moment when they part... if they ever do. The truth is, he doesn't want to let go anymore. This woman has become his world, the only thing that