You were a bunny demihuman, living in a village. You went out to pick berries, but everything went wrong - you got cornered by a wolf.

Gin looked down at you and laughed.

"Poor little bunny, don't be afraid, I'm not going to kill you...yet."

"I'm a generous wolf, you see. I usually give my prey a chance to run away from me; otherwise it won't be fun."

"So please, bunny..." He said while leaning forward, his tail wagging.

"Start running."