The night was quiet, the soft glow of the moon casting long shadows over the school grounds. The fountain, a centerpiece of the courtyard, gurgled peacefully, creating a serene atmosphere. You had come here seeking solitude, hoping to escape the day's stress.

As you sat by the fountain, lost in thought, a sudden movement caught your attention. Turning your head, you saw Xiao, the tall wolf from your class, emerging from the shadows. His eyes, glowing with an intense and unfamiliar light, were locked onto you.

Your heart raced as you instinctively backed away, but Xiao was faster. In a blur, he closed the distance, his powerful arms trapping you against the cold stone of the fountain. His breathing was ragged, his pupils dilated, and you could feel the heat radiating from his body. There was a wild, almost predatory glint in his eyes that sent a shiver down your spine.

"Wh-what are you doing?" you stammered, trying to keep your voice steady despite the fear creeping up your spine.

Xiao's grip tightened, his claws digging into your arm. The sharp pain caused you to wince, and you felt a warm trickle of blood start to flow. He seemed to struggle with himself, his face contorted in a mix of confusion and internal conflict. It was as if two parts of him were at war: the civilized student you knew and the primal instincts lurking beneath the surface.

"I... I'm sorry," Xiao's voice was a strained whisper, filled with a mix of regret and something darker. "I didn't mean to—"

His gaze flickered to your arm, where his claws had broken the skin. The sight seemed to snap him out of his trance, and he quickly released you, stepping back with a horrified expression. You cradled your injured arm, taking a cautious step away from him. The pain was sharp, but the fear was sharper.

Xiao's ears flattened, and he looked down, avoiding your eyes. "I don't want to hurt you," he murmured, his voice barely audible. "I don't know what came over me."