【Hui Shimazaki】Guide to domestication of wild cats

Huaze didn't expect that one day she would be brutally stuffed into the trunk of a car.This modified car cannot be opened from the inside of the trunk. It seems that Shimazaki has done many such things with it, and he is sure enough that the prisoner cannot escape, so he can sit in the co-pilot and watch landscape.

The driver who had already been waiting downstairs to pick him up seemed to be very used to Shimazaki's freewheeling behavior, so he didn't mention or ask about it.Hua Ze didn't even have a chance to escape, and the trunk was locked.

The place where the back of the head was hit swelled up, congested and pressured the sensitive nerves, and it became another kind of pain that made people breathless.To make matters worse, the ether dilution Shimazaki had sprayed on his face before being shoved in was robbing him of consciousness.

When Huaze regained consciousness again, his mouth was being propped open at an angle so uncomfortable that his jaw was about to dislocate.What pried open his mouth was something similar to a medical instrument. A bright flashlight shot from his front, and a metal rod made a small but stable sound as it scraped against his teeth.

In front of him was a man wearing a white medical mask. He turned his head and said to Shimazaki behind him: "There is no poison hidden in the molars, you can rest assured. Ah, he woke up..."

Hua Ze wanted to speak, but could only make meaningless ah ah sounds, saliva trickled out inappropriately, crawling down the corner of his mouth.This ugliness made him ashamed and annoyed, but fortunately the culprit could not see it.

"It's a leopard cat. It's very aggressive. It's better to cut off the claws?" The white mask frowned, with worried eyes in the exposed eyes.Feline humans, like cats, can retract their claws with self-awareness.When Hanazawa was under anesthesia, he had already checked the boy's paw.That's not something a house cat would have, it's sharp enough to be a murderous weapon.

In fact, Hua Ze took advantage of his body in this way.

In the early days when cats and humans were being trafficked, declawing was once very popular.Only the first joint of their fingers needs to be amputated, and the nails, which are sharp enough to kill people, will not grow back.

However, after most feline humans recognized the facts and stopped resisting, instead, they tried their best to flatter humans to obtain the resources that allowed them to survive, and the incidents of hurting people rarely occurred.Owners are also reluctant to allow their pets to undergo such an operation. Leaving aside the pain and ugliness, losing the original flexibility of the fingers will reduce a lot of fun in some aspects.

"No need." Shimazaki scratched his chin: "Disobedient animals are for taming, and it's meaningless if they are incomplete."

No matter how dull Huaze was, he also realized what the purpose of this person letting him go.

Because he is a feline human.

The appearance is beautiful, the body is soft, and the most important thing is that only drugs can bring them into estrus that they cannot resist.What could be a better plaything for humans than this?

What's more, a feline boy like Huaze has always been hard for nobles to find.If it wasn't for his special status and outstanding fighting talent, it would be hard to say that someone isn't lying on someone's bed right now.

Of course Hanazawa understood that glaring at a blind man was ridiculously stupid, but he couldn't help himself.

What are you kidding?In order not to commit himself to others, God knows how much effort Hua Ze has put in.In the past hundred years of being reduced to playthings, the physical functions of feline humans have degenerated from generation to generation, and they are far from the fighting qualities of the past.Talent is of course one of the reasons why he can dominate the dark world under the name "Teru", but that's not all.In order to get the current strength, he never pity himself.

The training of all killer boys starts with being beaten, and Hanazawa is no exception.Fear of pain will make people lose their calm judgment, so those feline teenagers who cannot bear the pain are eliminated one by one and sold as pets again.Huaze has long been numb to blood and pain, but the only thing he can't stand is being forced to become someone else's pet.

Not to mention the assassination target who made him experience failure for the first time.

"Are you going to raise him just like this? No, it's too dangerous." Shimazaki didn't quite agree with Shimazaki's idea, and probably wouldn't agree with anyone else.

Feline humans used for combat cannot become pets again, because once the wildness breaks out, it is difficult to return to tameness.Unless the claws are cut off and the teeth are pulled out, and imprisoned in a closed room, the possibility of hurting people can be reduced.

But that's not keeping pets.

"It's okay, I know." Shimazaki smiled and looked in the direction of Hanazawa.He was imagining how the other party's pretty face would be distorted by anger at this moment.

Only then would Shimazaki regret his blindness.Not being able to see things cuts the fun of the things themselves by more than half.Therefore, in order to experience the pleasure that can satisfy him, he can only play more and more freely in his own way.

Shimazaki is a hedonist without self-restriction. All his behaviors except for the money necessary for life are his whims for pleasure.

For example, deciding to bring this kitten back was only a matter of one thought.

"By the way, today is the little guy's birthday, and we agreed to give him a present."

Shimazaki walked to the wall, where a row of collars specially designed for feline humans hung.The traction rope is made of a special material with excellent toughness, which is difficult to burn even with fire.This thing is often used on young cats who have just been bought. Adult cats know that they have no foothold in human society and will not want to escape.

"What color do you like, little one?" Shimazaki asked.

The white mask took out the instrument from Huaze's mouth, and the latter swallowed hard, cursing, "What do you want to do?"

"Leopard cat, the hair should be golden, right?" Shimazaki ignored his anger and said to himself, he knew that it was the color similar to sunlight shining in the transparent air.

He had never seen the color of sunlight, but it was always warm when there was sunshine.

Like the body temperature of a teenager.

"The first line on the right is gold." The white mask answered.

"Is it like his color?" Shimazaki picked up the collar and played with it in his hand, imagining what it would be like to wear the boy's slender neck.

The white mask was too lazy to reply to Shimazaki's bad taste. He packed up the blood-stained alcohol cotton when bandaging Hanazawa's wound, and the nurse as an assistant also began to clean up the golden hair that fell on the ground - in order to sew up the head He had to shave off a small piece of the cat boy's hair because of the wound.Fortunately, the hair volume of the latter is thick enough, and with the bandage covering, this piece of cat moss-like scalp can be hidden.Several stitches have been stitched here, making the white mask cluck its tongue.Shimazaki is too merciless towards such a weak boy.

In order not to hurt the skin of feline humans, the inside of the collar is covered with a layer of soft material, which is very comfortable to touch.Satisfied, Shimazaki stroked it with his fingertips, then walked towards Hanazawa.

"Do you dare?" The feline boy also knew that raising his voice was just a meaningless threat, but he was unwilling to be put on the symbol of being a prisoner no matter what.

"Don't move around, so as not to hurt you again." Shimazaki felt that the boy whose hands and feet were bound by restraint belts still refused to give up and twisted his upper body to avoid his hand.But the struggle was futile, and the neck that still had the blue-purple fingerprints pinched by Shimazaki during the fight fell easily into Shimazaki's hands again.

The young man's skin was very delicate, and his immature Adam's apple jumped out a small bulge in that graceful arc.With a little force on your fingers, you can feel the beating pulse below.

Shimazaki seldom carried a weapon, and his method of killing was often to wring the target's neck bone, or to suffocate people by skillfully compressing the windpipe.Therefore, the neck is the most familiar part of the human body for his hands.When he grabbed the boy's neck like this, he couldn't help but want to cut it off like this.But with just a little effort, the shortness of breath that was close at hand made him stop.

Scared him, Shimazaki thought.

No matter how much you put on a fearless gesture, people will instinctively fear after being close to death once, and Huaze is of course no exception.When he found that his flustered breathing was detected by the blind killer, and his finger movements became gentle in vain, the shame couldn't help spreading in his heart.

The lock of the collar snapped shut with a soft snap.Huaze's belief in freedom was completely trampled by this wicked man, and at this moment he wanted to cry.

Of course, he won't really cry in front of the enemy.Even as a companion, I have never seen him show weakness.

With all thoughts in despair, Hua Ze could only pray that this person would not just take her to the street like this.Although, feline humans wearing collars are not uncommon on the streets.It seems that as long as you see the pair of ears that symbolize status, it is not surprising how they are treated.

Isn't that what pets are called?

But Huaze is different from those feline humans who were born to please their owners. Because of his outstanding ability, he has received preferential treatment even higher than that of real humans in the hands of "that person".This made his self-esteem and pride extraordinary.

Fortunately, Shimazaki didn't want to go to the streets.He stuffed Huaze back into the trunk, and commanded the driver assigned to him by the organization to drive straight back to his apartment.

"You don't want to raise me, do you?" Huaze wore a cat-like human-specific restraint that can wrap the entire palm of his wrist, and was staggered out of the elevator by the rope around his neck led by the tall man in black. .While knowingly asking, he observed the layout of the house in order to look for opportunities to escape.

Shimazaki stopped in his tracks, and bit by bit shortened the rope in his hand, pulling his captive closer to him.Huaze was extremely reluctant, but still had to stick it in front of the other party.

The hand that pinched his neck landed on his ear that had been cut off with a small crescent moon, and gently pressed the fingertips to push away the thin ear bone.

Huaze shuddered and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.He subconsciously wanted to escape, but the collar around his neck tightened even more because of his backward movement.

Normally, cat ears are cold, which Shimazaki had confirmed when Hanazawa passed out.But the temperature of the skin he touched just now under his fingertips has risen, which makes him feel very interesting.

"Why, you are very resistant to being touched by others?" Shimazaki pushed forward, pulling the rope to pull the boy closer.He was so close that he could smell the faint smell of sweat emanating from the other person's body.

The sweat of cats and humans is slightly different from that of humans. It is a wonderful smell that is not irritating.Although it is not sweet, most owners will be addicted to this taste.A certain perfume brand also took the opportunity to launch a perfume imitating the smell of feline human sweat, which was immediately snapped up by feline human lovers who were not financially strong enough to buy such expensive pets.

Shimazaki's keen sense of smell has caught that kind of perfume smell on other people. He doesn't think it's annoying, but he can't understand why it smells good.But now, his mind has changed a bit.The soft smell from the young man was like wine mixed with fruit juice, which was too pleasing to the heart.

Huaze barely managed to stand on tiptoe. He wanted to take advantage of this distance to bite the guy's throat, but it was just a thought.With the opponent's reflexes, the possibility of dodging and knocking him down with a backhand is much greater than the possibility of biting his throat.

Hua Ze is not a person who acts recklessly, he told himself that he must be patient at this moment.So, the other party's hands unscrupulously wrapped around his waist, and then buried his face in his chest.

The feline boy blushed immediately. He didn't understand the meaning of this person's current behavior, but it was the first time in his life that he had such close contact with others.A large area of ​​the opponent's temperature and breath came from his chest, Huaze was stiff all over, and he dared not move.

After a long time, Shimazaki raised his head and said with a smile, "You smell really good."

Huaze was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing how to answer this.He couldn't restrain the red tide on his face from spreading to the back of his ears and neck, and even his chest was stained with a deep red.The emotion that fills his chest now is similar to shame, but it is not the kind of shame that he often feels for his lack of ability and blames himself, but another kind of shame that he has never experienced in his short ten years of life .

Hanazawa realized something was wrong, the feeling froze his blood and blocked his breathing.Instinct told him it was dangerous, but he couldn't escape.

"Are you scared?" Shimazaki whispered in his ear: "Have you never thought about what would happen if you were caught by mistake? Or, you don't know anything about it? It's obviously a pet."

Hua Ze certainly understood what he was referring to.

Feline humans have been in heat since puberty, and even in the place where they were raised to be killers, teenagers often comfort each other.Because of his outstanding appearance, Hanazawa has been invited by both men and women of the same kind.But not once did he indulge his instincts.

In his view, irresistible lust is one of the reasons why man has dominated his kind.He who has come to the present step by step, is able to persevere because he has drawn a clear line from those obscene people.Once he succumbed to desire, he could no longer strengthen his heart.

Huaze forced himself to calm down, staring at the deep darkness in the blind man's eyes, and said, "It's not good for you to attack someone like me, right? Besides, I'm a man."

Humans' judgment on sexual attractiveness mostly comes from the appearance seen by the eyes, and it is not known what kind of person will make him emotional in the mind of a blind person.However, the collected information told him that the killer named Shimazaki often had different women around him.Most of them are plump and have all the charms that human women should have.

Even if he was a feline human, he was just a boy who hadn't grown up yet, so he probably wouldn't suit this person.

"Benefits? Sure enough, it's something a child can say." Shimazaki held the slender waist under the thin clothes, felt the muscles in the boy's waist tense, and said with a smile: "It's enough that this kind of thing is interesting, What benefits are needed."

It would have been nice if he had escaped at that time, Hua Ze thought again.Even if this powerful killer ended his life on the spot, it would be better than humiliating his pride here.

He no longer tried to resist, but closed his eyes in self-defeating.He felt that hand reaching into his clothes and swimming, and the sound of the other party's deep breathing was right next to his ears.

"You're shaking so badly." Shimazaki said, and suddenly stopped: "Forget it, it's pointless to force you, it makes me look like a pervert."

Isn't it perverted?Huaze thought to himself.

"Thanks to you, I didn't eat anything after the banquet." Shimazaki let go of the rope in his hand: "I'm going to cook something. By the way, you are not picky eaters, are you?"

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