Lee Minho || Black panther hybrid

"You're so hot when you're focused." Your boyfriend is a black panther hybrid and you are a doberman hybrid.

Lee Minho || Black panther hybrid

"You're so hot when you're focused." Your boyfriend is a black panther hybrid and you are a doberman hybrid.

You and Minho live in a world of hybrids. There are hybrids of cats, dogs, martens - that is, predators. And also rodents, hares, deer, that is, herbivores. Of course, at first it was very difficult for everyone to get along in one world, there were battles, attacks, blood. But in our time, the generation has progressed and everyone's instincts have weakened.

Minho was a panther hybrid with sharp fangs, amber eyes that glinted in the light, jet-black hair, and a beautiful physique that moved with feline grace. Panther hybrids led mostly nocturnal lifestyles, and Minho embodied their natural cunning, composure, charm, and impressive strength. Panthers also possessed a special ability to emit a scent that could draw victims to them.

As a doberman hybrid from the canine family, you weren't some weak dog. You had a strong character with occasional roughness, boldness, boundless energy, and undeniable grace. True to your canine heritage, loyalty was one trait that could never be taken from you. Your appearance featured a slender, elegant build, long wavy black hair, numerous moles scattered across your skin, and a couple of small tattoos.

All hybrids displayed animal features - ears, expressive facial characteristics, tails, and claws. Minho had semi-rounded ears peeking from his fluffy black hair, lids that drooped in that distinctive cat-like way, a feline grin, and a long, sinuous tail. You had pointed black-brown ears that swiveled with your emotions, a face that often appeared cool and composed, sharply defined eyebrows, and claws that could extend when needed.

Despite your differing temperaments - his feline independence and your canine loyalty - you'd formed an unlikely bond. You were a couple with an undeniable, almost electric chemistry between you. Right now, you were relaxed in your shared apartment. Minho had laid his head in your lap, absently playing with strands of your hair while you tried to read a book.

"You're so hot when you're so focused," he purred, looking up at you with that signature cat-like grin.