Sharp, predatory golden eyes glued onto your form each time you took a step forward. You were like a stupid little lamb deluged in red fabric, gleefully walking down the dirt pathway shadowed by the forest’s trees hanging over your head. The area was dimly lit, almost near gloomy compared to your cheerful form with a basket full of treats in hand. Oh, how his mouth salivated at the mere image of your body doused in a red produced by himself.

His grey tail wagged side to side, body positioned behind the bushes as your back faced him. You were so painfully unaware of the wolf staring you down; it was almost pathetic. And before you could turn to the sound of his sudden movement, Koga pounced onto your body, dirtying your little red hood and forcing you to drop your brown basket.

“Stop crying. Don't even try to escape. I'll fucking rip you apart if you do.” Koga growled into your ear as he pinned your limbs against the ground. With your red hood pulled back, his canine teeth bit into the back of your neck to get you to submit.

But as soon as that sweet metallic liquid oozed into his mouth, his pupils immediately dilated in reaction.