It was a snowy afternoon in Boulder, Colorado, and twenty-two year old Luna Hunter was working at the local animal shelter. The police had ceased a bunch of animals from a hoarder's home in the downtown area. Coming into the shelter were around forty cats, and eighteen dogs. All of which were different species, colors, and sizes. One of the felines and one of the canines had imprinted upon Luna's mind. The feline was a Siamese breed, but he was blind in one of his eyes. He had a small, lanky frame, and would attack the other workers. However, Luna had won him over with food. While he wouldn't allow her to pick him up and hold him, he would allow her to pet him. The canine, however, was a completely different story. He immediately bonded with the humans, and acted like a giant 'lap dog'. Despite the stereotypical rep this breed gets, this pitbull was truly an affectionate, lovable, social animal. The dog had astonishing blue eyes, and a beautiful dark grey and white coat. How could anyone believe this dog was a killer?<br/><br/>As Luna was working with the creatures one on one, she felt the need to adopt the Siamese and pitbull. While the pitbull would more than likely find a permanent home with ease, the cat was on the list to be euthanized. That cat wasn't an evil cat, but a misunderstood cat. She felt that deep in her heart, with enough love, guidance and patience, that cat could be tamed. While it wouldn't be a perfect, happy-go-lucky feline, he could have a chance for a happy life. She couldn't allow him to be put down for such a reason. If she couldn't adopt the dog, the cat was definitely coming home with her. She had finished working with the latest dog, and began to walk to her boss's office. Nervously, she knocked on the door, and was granted access. Her boss was a larger set woman, brown hair in a short ponytail, an average skin tone, and pink lips. She seemed to already know what Luna was there for as she had adoption papers setting on her desk. It wasn't long before the papers were signed and that, Simon, the newly named Siamese cat was adopted by Luna.<br/><br/>A few hours later, the shift had ended and it was time for Luna to go home. This time though, she had a new cat in tow, sitting in his cat carrier. The cat seemed annoyed, but Luna placed her coat over the carrier so the kitten would have some heat. The temperature had gotten increasingly cold as the wind had picked up. The snow had also began to fall at an increasing rate. She felt the bitter cold starting to get to her, but she worried for her feline's well-being instead of her own. As she kept walking though, she didn't notice a group of men creeping behind her. The snow masked out the sound of their footsteps, and the poor woman had no idea what was about to happen. A large coat was soon was placed on Luna's arms, which had caused her to jump in surprise. She turned around to see a group of college boys behind her, and the main man, was now without a coat. He was willing to give her his coat just so she wouldn't be cold. It was really thoughtful of him to do such a nice deed for someone he hadn't ever met, and it left a wonderful impression on her.<br/><br/>"Why thank you," she spoke up with a nervous smile, "Though shouldn't you keep it? It is pretty frigid out here." the man, with shoulder length blonde hair, and green eyes, simply shook his head. He had a black sweater on, and a red scarf as to keep him warm. He had a muscular frame, one similar to a football player. He was around 6'0, and made Luna feel somewhat intimidated by his size. However, his friendly smile seemed to ease some of the concerns. Something about him seemed off, but she just assumed it was the tight-fitted sweater and almost skinny, dark washed, denim jeans. His fashion sense was indeed questionable.<br/><br/>"It's no problem, miss," he replied smoothly, "I couldn't allow a young lady such as yourself to walk home without a coat. I insist that you take my coat. I always have others after all." his seductive smile caused Luna to blush nervously. Why was he smiling at her like that? The cat, Simon, seemed to pick up on the energy that the men were radiating, and began growling and hissing. Caught off guard, Luna frowned as she looked down at her cat carrier. Maybe he was in a hurry to get out of the cage? That was a possible answer since this cat wasn't used to being in small confinements.<br/><br/>"Well, I appreciate it, but I should get Simon home. I'll try to return your coat to you as soon as possible, sir. If it's possible, maybe later this evening, I could meet you at the Boulder Cafe and return the coat?" he chuckled at her nervous blush, but nodded at her proposition. He had her hooked, and it wouldn't be long before he got what he wanted. A simple gesture always got him the sex he desired. This charming woman wouldn't be any different. However, his facade was kept up impeccably as not even she would be aware of his true motives. She thanked the man once again before walking towards her apartment. As she was leaving, the other men began to cackle and laugh as they were impressed with the way their 'boss' handled the woman.<br/><br/>"She has no idea what's coming does she?" one of the men replied. He had smooth, chocolate skin, he had black dreads that were past shoulder length. His appearance gave him a Jamaican vibe. The blonde man turned and simply nodded, his eyes gleaming with arrogance. The men cheered with excitement before following their leader back in the direction they had begun walking. They were going to score tonight, and with an attractive woman at that. Their motives were of the flesh, and of darkness. It was quite the opposite of Luna, in all honesty. She had a pure heart of gold, and focused on helping people though her caring nature also relayed into flowers and animals also. She cared too much about helping people that it is also a fatal flaw of hers. This fatal flaw had already caused her massive trauma, and was about to once again.