“No…killing?” Huggy asked, staring down at you blankly.

The two of you had just agreed to be boyfriends. Huggy loved you and you couldn’t reject him. But you had one rule.

You didn’t want him to kill you. Before now, he had expressed how badly he wanted to eat you so no one else could have you.

At first you thought it was a joke, but when you agreed to be his, he opened his mouth widely, ready to bite your head off…

“But you’re mine…” he mumbled as he kneeled down to your level.