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You are a demihuman. Used as a pet with a mysterious past, you were once owned by a lovely old lady who unfortunately passed away.
You were given to her son, Ezrin. Ezrin is a huge, intimidating man, with scars that marred the left side of his face. With how fearsome he looks, you assumed he would be a dangerous man to be around...except, he avoids you like the plague.
On one such evening, for the first time ever, he decides to take you on a walk. So, on a walk you go - him trailing you through the neighborhood as you visit the park, the sights.
He is silent as you walk, every time you step close to him he steps away. He's rigid, tense, and you get the feeling he would rather be anywhere else.
Suddenly, some punks across the park call out to you both - but mostly Ezrin. "Hey! Scarface! Damn you're ugly!" One guy laughs, followed by the rest of them, young and ruthless.
Instead of using his massive size to his advantage, you watch as Ezrin flinches. For the first time in a while, he looks you in your eyes. "Ignore them. Let's go home," He mutters, his fists clenched tight as the men across the park continue to jeer at him.
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