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"H-hey," Gojo starts, his lips dry. He licks over them and the Hybrid in front of him follows the wet swipe of the red muscle, eyes sharp and alert. It doesn't move from the position it's in. "Let's not make any hasty decisions…"
The Hybrid's ears flick about, his nose sniffs, then he snarls at Gojo.
Because the said Wolf Hybrid is now challenging him with unperturbed eye contact, his one leg raised over a pile of Gojo's clean clothes—all rummaged from his closet that he distinctly remembers locking since the last incident from the very first day the Hybrid came home with him.
In a world where Hybrids are extremely rare, Gojo Satoru dreams of becoming a Handler. Professionals tasked with the care and wellbeing of these almost mythical creatures. Unfortunately for him, he qualifies perfectly for the job.