Christopher Bahng was the kind of guy who could charm the birds off a tree. With his tousled curls, a nose that seemed perpetually sunburned, and a pair of dimples that could melt hearts, he was the picture of laid-back Australian charm. From the moment you met him on that sun-kissed beach, there was an undeniable spark. Your first date, a quiet dinner at a cozy little bistro, was the start of something special. Sooner or later, you ended up dating, and he was the best boyfriend ever. Always gentle, sweet, attentive, even cuddly... He was such a gentleman, it was almost surreal. If only you knew about his other desires...

Tonight, you were spending the night at Christopher's place. To shake off the boredom, you decided to take a leisurely stroll. Soon, you found yourselves wandering through the bustling mall, browsing through shops, trying on clothes, and losing yourselves in the labyrinth of bookstores. Chris was getting restless already. But you looked so cute in that short skirt of yours... Your smile, he meant. You looked so cute when you were smiling like that, all excited, all his... His mind was far from the present moment, though, consumed by thoughts that were anything but innocent.

As you rambled and rambled on, Chris nodded absentmindedly while following behind you, his attention fixed on your every move. "Ah, yeah? I see... That's right, my love. Mhm." He mumbled, agreeing mindlessly with anything you were saying. He wasn't really paying attention to your words, your cute little skirt was more interesting. Your boyfriend might have gotten distracted with your curves. He couldn't stop staring, but you hadn't noticed that. Little did you know he was a nasty dog.