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Lee was perfectly happy with his life. He loved his home, his family, and his friends. Everything was normal. At least until his mother (agent Yumi from the supernatural discovery and extermination agency) brought home a supernatural. Agent Yumi had gotten home from work only yesterday. But when Lee had opened the door to let her in, she was lugging a big metal chest with her. She had told him that she was forced to bring her "experiment" home with her. 

Lee was now sitting on the couch with his arms crossed, annoyed at the sudden change. His mother was setting up a place for her experiment in the bathroom, saying it was probably the best place for it. Lee didn't understand. Why would his mother bring home a supernatural? Didn't she realize how dangerous that could be!? Not only that but she was also going on a week long vacation in two days, and leaving him to take care of the experiment... alone. Soon his mother, Yumi, came around the corner and sat next to him. "Alright. Now that I'm done setting up, what would you like for dinner?" She asked smiling.

Everything was a blur after that, up until his mother left for her flight. All he could remember before she pulled out of the driveway was the phone calls, the staying up late for more tests, and the black gloves she always wore when doing experiments. He sighed and walked into the kitchen. "Time to feed her experiment I guess..." Lee muttered, grabbing some things out of the fridge. He put on his mother's black gloves before heading through her room, to the master bathroom. When he unlocked the door, he was surprised by what he found. The shower door was bolted shut and a small food slot was cut in the center. Inside of the shower was a boy in a black and teal bodysuit, who seemed to be a couple years older than Lee. Cold water poured across his dark tan freckled skin and soaked his deep brown hair. His piercing blue, slit eyes looked at Lee curious and amused. He had fish like features as well, like webbed hands and fins both on the sides of his face and the backs of his calves. "Oooh~" The boy said, tilting his head and looking at Lee smugly, while drawing his fingers across his lips slowly. "Have you come to put your hands in my mouth too?" Lee's face turned bright red. "Ew! What the fuck pervert!?" Lee snapped, shoving the food through the slot and storming out. He could hear the boy giggling as he left. "Why didn't Mom mention he was my age?" Lee thought as he ran to his bedroom. "Why didn't she mention he was such a pervert? Why did he say that!?" 

He laid down on his bed and began dreading dinnertime.