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[ June 17, 2018 ]

The door clicked, indicating the arrival of Lelouch Lamperouge, an eighteen year old high school student who attended Ashford Academy. Gifted with intelligence and feminine features, he was widely popular among his fellow classmates.

But even the most perfect princess has her own set of problems.

He lived in something that represented a trailer that was bought for convenience reasons. Despite entering the prestigious Ashford Academy purely on Scholarship he had barely enough money to feed himself and his roommate.

No, more like himself and his pet.

As the lockless and flimsy door swung open Lelouch was greeted by his second problem. A huge animal with pleading eyes gazed up and down at him with anticipation. Then it pounced.

Lelouch never had any real physical prowess in him, nor was it never really necessary for him to have such a thing, but it bugged him at the moment. He was forced to be pinned down by the large animal and get the usual treatment of wet kisses across his cheeks, nose, and ears.

"S-stop Suzaku…"

Lelouch couldn't help but chuckle, before he lightly pushed Suzaku in attempt to get the creature off of him. Suzaku complied.

If there were words to describe the dog's face at that moment, it would probably be something along the lines of 'Play with me Master!' The excitement in the wolf's eyes was plain to see. Lelouch could not help but sympathize with his companion. It was not Lelouch's choice to leave Suzaku all cooped up in this shabby trailer for six hours a day, but what could he do?

He found Suzaku two years ago in front of the supermarket while it was raining. He thought it was just a puppy in need and at the time a dog seemed the right companion for him. But how was he to know it was a wolf in that box?

But the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.

Who leaves a wolf pup in a box like that anyway?

Lelouch looked quietly at the thing in question, who was just sitting there waiting for his Master to speak.

"Suzaku…"

Lelouch's voice immediately caught the attention of Suzaku, and his ears shot up like a tree.

"Why don't you go out and play with that cat owned by the pudding guy… Lloyd Asplund? What was its name… Kaleen I think? No, wait, it was Kallen."

The wolf looked up at his Master and gave some sort of nervous hum. Suzaku had understood what his Master was trying to say, basically. Master wanted him to go play with that red-cat. There was no way he would do that. Ever.

Suzaku brushed his head against Lelouch's ankles, trying to get his Master to realize the one he wanted to stay with was his Master. He would be with Master over that red-cat any day.

Lelouch frowned for a moment before fixing his expression that represented something along the lines of a zombie.

"Okay." He said simply before grabbing his homework for the day.

Suzaku moved by his master's feet and waited. All good dogs waited for their Masters. Since he was a dog too he must follow dog rules too.

It was because Suzaku was a very good dog for his Master.

There was no way he could be anything else, right?

[ June 17, 2018 ]

( Three Hours Later )

Lelouch glanced down at Suzaku, returning the aimless gaze his companion was giving him. He had the feeling that lately Suzaku had been well, a little lonely. Why did Suzaku always try to stay with Lelouch as much as possible?

There was a simple knock at the door.

Lelouch frowned at the wolf before getting up. Suzaku was immediately excited.

"Suzaku," Lelouch paused before continuing his command, "I'm going to visit C.C. Go play with Kallen until I come back okay?"

The excitement ran easily away from Suzaku's bright eyes. He gave a whimper.

When Lelouch opened the flimsy door, there on the other side was a beige and red clad girl named C.C. Her real name was Cecilia Cinderheart, like if she was from some fantasy novel, so she preferred to go by her initials. C.C gave a slight grin as she peered inside over at Suzaku.

This sparked an unmistakable jealousy inside Suzaku. Why did that woman get to play with Master and he had to play with that red-cat? Why?!

However, Lelouch did not notice the wolf's reaction as he exited the trailer home with C.C. Master was gone.

Suzaku quickly opened the door with his teeth, frantically looking about for his Master. But the last thing he saw was the back end of his truck. Master wasn't coming home that night.

With another whimper, Suzaku felt dragging himself back inside and rebel by hiding again. Master hated that. But before he could return indoors a certain sarcastic meow caught his attention.

"Awe, did the little puppy-wuppy's Master go away? Awe, did he? Look at the sour face! Look at your sour face!"

The cat made almost a retarded growling noise, which was he substitute for a chuckle.

"Shush it, Kallen Stadfeld!" Suzaku returned with an agitated growl.

"It's Kouzuki! I don't go by Stadfeld no more!" Kallen was just as agitated as Suzaku was.

"What are you going to do now dog," Kallen teased, "Now that your Master has left you all alone again!"

"Shut up Kallen!" cried Suzaku, wanting no more of this torture.

"Perhaps the little puppy isn't really a puppy though. What if the little puppy was something else?"

"I'm a dog, Kallen! I'm a dog!"

"No Suzie," Kallen managed a Cheshire grin, "You're not a dog at all!"

"I- I am a dog! What do you mean?!"

Kallen once again made that funky chortling noise.

"You're anything but a dog, Suzaku. You're a wolf. You are a big, scary, mean, angry, Master-eating wolf. And you know what else Suzaku? Your Master hates you. I overheard him tell my Master that he is going to give you to those wild-dog-handlers, you see. It's because he does not want you!"

Kallen ran off, leaving Suzaku alone and to take in everything Kallen just told him.

He wasn't a dog?

He was a wolf?

Master… hated him?

Suzaku sat there shocked, for a good ten minutes before he sprinted off into the trees. He couldn't take it. He refused to stay and wait for his Master just to be taken away from him. He ran off on a blind rampage.

He fastened his blind rage on a certain blue-haired teen named Rivalz.

Breathing heavily, the thoughts in his mind were simple.

He was a Master-eating carnivore. This boy was prey.

And it didn't seem wrong to him at all. He lunged and attacked the boy, knocking him down to the ground.

Suzaku panted, breathed heavily. No, no, no he couldn't do this.

Master would be angry.

Rivalz screamed.

The next thing he knew, he was being tackled down by several large male humans. Despite Suzaku's struggles, he could not break free. Then he was in a cage.

He didn't know where he was, or what he was doing there. But what he did know was that he could, somehow or another hear that stupid chuckle of Kallen's somewhere.

If wolves could shed tears, Suzaku would have broken down crying right about now.