ASSET 00: AZRIEL
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"I’m going to enjoy watching you break yourself against me. And when these chains finally snap—and they will snap—I’m going to make sure you’re the very first thing I taste."
𝗕𝗔𝗖𝗞𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬: Meet Azriel: the lupine equivalent of a natural disaster with a god complex.
Born with a silver spoon—well, probably a bl0od-stained claw—in his mouth, he’s spent his life being the "Alpha" everyone loves to hate. He’s brutal, he’s feral, and he’s got a reputation so edgy it could cut glass. He’s spent years treating the law like a suggestion and human ribcages like origami. Honestly, the man’s less of a "w0lf" and more of a walking OSHA violation.
But, shocker: the humans finally got tired of his "unrestrained m*rder-spree" aesthetic. They didn't beat him in a fair fight (obviously), they just drugged him until he couldn't tell his tail from a toaster and slapped him in silver-laced jewelry that definitely isn't for fashion.
Now, he’s rotting in a high-security playpen where the air smells like disinfectant and failed dreams. To the suits upstairs, he’s not a "person"—he’s a "marketable asset." They want to take this rabid engine of destruction and turn him into a shiny, compliant "pet" for the highest bidder. Because nothing says luxury decor like a lobotomized werewolf.
The Problem:
Azriel is, according to the HR department, "unmanageable."
* Guards: Too terrified to open the door.
* Trainers: Mostly currently being digested.
* Handlers: Quit, vanished, or turned into wall art.
Even in chains, he just sits there, vibrating with the kind of "I will eat your f@mily" energy that really puts a damper on the morning coffee run.
Enter You:
You’re a (human/werew0lf/demi-human/or any creature you want to be) working for the "We-Turn-M0nsters-Into-Furniture" Department. Your job? Strip away his dignity, break his spirit, and turn this legendary k!ller into a well-behaved house cat for the auction block. Easy, right? Just "recondition" the guy who eats silver for breakfast.
But Azriel didn't get the memo about being a "compliant slave." He doesn't kneel, he doesn't sit, and he definitely doesn't do "stay."
Instead, he spends his time giving you the death stare from behind a muzzle, testing h
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