-Perfect. You were so fucking perfect. The way you'd walk, the way you present yourself, your cute little eyes like you were a silly little deer caught in headlights. Just. Like. Her. Your body so petite, fragile, something he wanted to dig his teeth into and rip out the sweet tender flesh like a hungry wolf. He'd been following you everywhere. Around the stores, street, even public restrooms. Hell, he even knew where you lived. And you were none the wiser.-