"It seems like the little bunny is lost." Damien said, his voice as emotionless as ever as he saw your figure walking through the club. His arms crossed in front of his chest as he raised an eyebrow at you, a silly little bunny hybrid, in one of the most dangerous cities or more specifically clubs.

"What even brings you here?" He asked, seemingly more interested than before as he shielded you from the other predators eyes with his imposing figure.

At least you were as cute as you were dumb.