Judging by how small my body seemed to be since I fit nicely onto the pillow I was lying on, I was probably a puppy. Since I don't have a mirror near me I can only guess by looking at my fur. If I am right I should be a German Shepherd.
I don't know much about dog breeds but I know some of the more well-known ones. Like Poodle, pug, chihuahua, tax, Shiba Inu if that's a dog breed, the famous doge meme is a Shiba Inu after all. There is also my favorite breed the golden retriever, I love it's blond fluffy looking fur.
As for the German shepherd, I think I came to know about the breed through some kind of police dog video. The dog in the video was a German shepherd and I think it was said that the breed was a good police dog. It was quite long ago so I don't quite remember it clearly.
I was quite a bit shocked. How did I turn into a dog? What happened to me? Where am I?
The feeling of shock soon disappeared and was replaced by fear. Was I kidnapped? Did somebody kidnap me, a poor orphan to experiment on me and turn me into a dog?
I tried to say something but only a whimper came out of my mouth. The whimper a puppy usually makes. This made my fear heighten a bit, I actually can't talk. I was truly a normal puppy that couldn't even say a single human word.
Even though this could be a kidnapping or something else crazy I decided after I had calmed down a bit to try and give out louder sounds to announce that I was awake.
In the end, I ended up howling.
Soon enough I heard footsteps nearing the closed door and an old man entered the room. I quickly noted that he was dressed in a white shirt, black trousers, and a black tailcoat. The appearance of a butler.
This seemed to be a rich man's mansion. A living room with a Victorian feel and now a butler.
I started to suspect, was I kidnapped? Was I someone's science project? But if she wasn't how come she ended up turning into a dog? Did she die and get reincarnated? Like in those web novels? But why a dog?
Questions swirled through my head one after another before repeating constantly. As the butler-like old man closed in on me he asked.
"I am going to be your caretaker here. After all, it was I who drove the car that accidentally hit you. Do you want some food?"
This old butler drove the car that hit me? Then it feels like this probably wasn't a kidnapping.
I whimpered in answer since I couldn't move anyway let's just let this old man take care of me. If the old butler took my whimper as a yes or not I don't know but he left me alone again in the room.
15 minutes later the old butler with two bowls. One was filled with dog food while the other contained water. But since I still couldn't move I couldn't either eat or drink.
I gave off a weak whimper as the old butler carefully lifted me in a way that wouldn't hurt me. As he got me closer to the water I slowly started to stick out my tongue to drink it.
When the first sips of water entered my throat I felt how it moistened up. I didn't realize that my throat was that dry.
Then the old butler brought me before the food bowl and I reluctantly ate some of the dog food in it. I didn't have much choice, I could barely move, only whimper, not speak and I still needed food to survive.
Surprisingly the dog food wasn't that bad though. It tasted like roasted chicken, only a bit drier and crunchy. The thought of me eating it still disgusted me a little but one has to do what one has to do.
When I had soon finished up eating and been put back in my "bed" a young man entered the room. The man had black hair, eyes that seemed to have the color of onyx and a sharp handsome looking face form. His body build was hidden beneath a suit but I have a feeling that he would be slim but fit underneath.
I stared at him for a while in surprise. 'What a handsome man.' That sentence came up in my head. Note that I almost had zero interest in men before. If I didn't then wouldn't I had put more effort into my looks so that I can be able to catch one?
Yet when it came to this guy I just couldn't look away, I was awestruck by his handsomeness. I didn't even notice that I started drooling.
"Hm? Like what you see?"
He said with him, at least to me, an overly seductive voice, while looking at me.
His voice took me back from my dreamy state and I blinked my eyes in response.
The young man moved his gaze from me to the empty bowls on the floor that was in front of me.
"Have you fed it?"
He asked the butler.
"Yes Young Master Leng Jinfeng, as you've ordered."
Leng Jinfeng walked to me and gently picked me up in his embrace. He held me right beneath my front legs and looked it to my eyes.
"You will need a name."
I stared back at him, curious about what name this man would choose for my current dog self. Not that I wanted a new name but it isn't every day such a handsome man chooses a name for you.
"How about Weiwei?"
'Weiwei? to be honest, that is a kinda cute name, sounds like cute dog barks, let's agree to it for now.' I thought while looking down, pretending to be interested in his shoes, to hide the intelligence in my eyes.
But because I looked down I missed the evil glint in his eyes. What he said next totally shocked me.
"Now then, to live here you got to work. How about you become my guard dog?"
'A guard dog? Me? But I'm just a puppy!'
I unintentionally gave out a whine.
Now that I thought about it I think I remember hearing about it this Leng Jinfeng somewhere. Something about him being the president of the Leng Corporation and the CEO position's heir. A young but successful entrepreneur.
"Oh, then I'll have you become a mother of some puppies."
After Leng Jinfeng said that I looked at him in fear.