Emotions. They are heard to explain sometimes.....

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Koya stretches his body awake with a silent yawn. Sitting up on his decent sized 'dog' bed on the floor, he stares up at his owner still sleeping on his bed. His very oversized shirt draped on his thin torso and slowly falling off his right shoulder. He wore nothing underneath.

Looking at the digital clock, Koya sighs. 7: ** am.

He hates waking up so early so naturally. After thirty minutes of waiting for his owner to wake up, his legs grew restless. Maybe another stretch will help.

Being in such a dark room, Koya couldn't see much of the furniture around him. Plus, he is very clumsy. So when he stretched his legs, he kicked the nightstand holding a glass vase full of flowers. Koya's heart stopped when the shattered glasses spatter across the floor. The water running around. The flowers laying on the floor.

A lamp light flicks on, causing him to turn to the bed. He saw his owner staring at him emotionlessly. Koya didn't know what to do or think.

"Koya." The tiger hybrid spoke. His voice was deep and laced with frustration. "Did you just break the last thing my late mother gave to me?"

Swallowing his saliva, Koya looks at the mess he's made before staring back at his owner. Lying gets him nowhere, so with a quick nod, he bows his head in shame.

With a displeased sigh, the tiger speaks again. "8:10. The day is barely starting and I have to punish you? Ugh, if you weren't so satisfying, I would've sold you to the Cleaners."

Koya wanted to cry, he knew of the Cleaners and the work his kind had to do. He also knew that he wouldn't survive such a job. "I guess it can't be helped."

Koya watched as his owner hopped off his bed and made his way to him. He wanted to back away but he knew that would just make it worse. He waited for the inevitable.

The tiger gripped Koya by his collar and forced him across his bedroom floor. The glass shards that were over the floor made it inside Koya's skin. The human didn't dare cry. "Start walking! You know where to go!"

Quickly getting on his hands and knees, Koya runs, on all fours, to the basement where his punishment and pleasure room resides. Once he made it to the closed doors, he waits for his owner to open it. He wanted to let his tears fall but he knew he wasn't allowed.

"Get in." The tiger orders after opening the door. Koya stumbles inside and waits for a new order. There are so many punishing tools and areas to be sat/laid on that he needs instructions on what to get on.

"That vase was literally priceless. My mother made it so there isn't one like it. She's dead now. You think I can just ask her to make me a new one? This isn't like the last four times you broke her vase for me."

Koya watches as his owner walks towards a long closet and pulls out a paddle.....covered in spikes, loose nails, and barbed wires.

"Sit."

Jumping on one of the laying chairs on his stomach, Koya places his limbs on the different rests so his owner can strap him down.

(I have a picture of the sitting thing but I'm not sure Wattpad will enjoy such thing. So I'll explain right now. It's like a massage chair but the knees are placed on rest that hang behind the stomach area, making the person lay on their stomach. Like a horse shape?? Do you guys know what I am talking about? If not than, I'm sorry, I tried my best if you do than you nasty people 😏)

"I'm thinking twenty."

Koya braced for impact and jumped when the sharp stinging object slams on his butt. One of twenty and blood is already dripping down his cheeks.

~~Time Skip~~

Koya sits on a chair that rests in the kitchen. After his swats, his owner loves to provide more pain, so having him sit on his bleeding sore bum made his owner smile.

Even though he said twenty, he actually gave Koya fifty spanks. His most favorable thing about his human is that he doesn't know how to count passed 12. Now that is something he made sure Koya didn't know...well, along with talking.

Koya sat still on the hard wooden chair that was only for him. His owner had a nice soft cushioned seat placed at the table for himself. He watched the tiger eat away at his breakfast. Nothing was for him. There were times Koya wanted to eat the many different foods that was left untouched by his owner, but the punishments weren't worth it.

"Let's get going. The day is half way over now because of your little setback."

Koya hops off the chair and 'walks' behind the tiger. To him, walking means crawling on all fours. Right now, Koya wears a more fitted shirt with loose pants and soft white stockings.

(Get rid of the jacket, glasses, and shoes)

Outside. Koya loves going outside. The two walk down main street passing different hybrids and human pets. "Stay right here."

Koya sits on his bum like a dog would do. (Ok, this will be called Human Sit from now on).

Looking around, Koya spots a male human being used by a Panther. Looks like it hurts. Koya thought.

Hybrids paid no mind to the sexual scene going on, it was normal at this point. Koya then turns to see what building his owner went into. Not much can be seen since there was a blackout curtain covering the inside of the window. After 45 minutes, the tiger steps out of the store with a black bag. He starts to walk off with Koya following behind him.

Something than catches Koya's eye, a bug. He hasn't seen a bug this colorful before. Staring down at the insect with his butt in the air and shoulders down to the ground, he wasn't paying attention to his walking away owner.

"KOYA!"

Breaking him out of his trance, Koya jumps back into his running position and tried to catch up to the tiger, but mid run a hybrid decided to walk out of an alley at the same time Koya met his legs. He felt his body connect with the hybrid's leg with such a brute force that the two fall.

The hybrid growls in pain. Koya stays laying on the ground in fear as his owner makes his way to the two.

"I am so sorry about that." The tiger says.

The hybrid slowly makes his way onto his two feet, glaring at the tiger. Koya watched his owner bow and apologize to the much smaller hybrid. Seeing his owner so frightened, he felt like he had to be too, so he hid behind his owner's legs in a crouch.

The cat just stares at the human with anger but there was something else in his eyes....fear? Disturbance? Shock? He wasn't sure.

After the two bid their leave, Koya was pulled by his collar down the street away from the still watching cat.

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I honestly had to flip a coin to help decide which POV I was going to start with. Tail was Joonie and that's what was picked.

The picture up top shows what his collar looks like.

It's going to be very dark, this book, so make sure you know what you want to get yourself into. I'll gradually make it darker so it isn't so...abrupt. The beginning will be soft before moving on to dark.

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