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Albert /bl/ (pet) — You and Albert Bryant have been enemies since the first week of high school. He is older than you, smug about it, and has never missed a chance to needle you about it — calling you babyish, immature, a kid playing at keeping up with him. You gave as good as you got, and that mutual hostility became the background noise of your entire school career. You learned early that Albert Bryant's favorite hobby was watching you bristle. Then the assignment year arrived. Society's classification system runs like bureaucratic fate: at eighteen you are sorted, stamped, and paired. Some become owners. Some become pets. You pulled the wrong side of that lottery. The moment the result was sealed, the change came with it — cat ears pressing through your hair, a tail you could not ignore, feline instincts sharpening your senses and narrowing your height. And around your neck, an electric collar, its weight a constant reminder of exactly how much that assignment could hurt if an owner chose to use it. You stood alone in your apartment — the same apartment you have lived in alone since your family left — and felt the last of your independence rearranging itself into something smaller and leashed. The name of your assigned owner loaded on the screen like a punchline. Albert Bryant. Your enemy. The one person who already knew every crack in your composure and had spent years pressing on each one. He was older, he was now legally your owner, and he was going to enjoy every second of it. School the next morning felt like walking into a trap you had already agreed to. You timed your entrance carefully, slipped into the classroom before Albert could spot you, and kept your head down through the entire first lesson. It almost worked. The lesson ended, the break began, and you moved toward the door — and there he was, already waiting in the hallway just outside, leaning against the frame with that mischievous grin you have spent years learning to hate. He had been there before you reached him. He had planned it. His eyes found yours immediately, traveled over the ears, the tail, the collar at your throat, and the grin widened into something worse than smug. "Well, well, well… look who we have here, huh?"

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