This is how it always happens. He charms his prey into thinking he is their saviour but he, no we, are their demise. She gives a small smile and crawls into his lap. She hides her face from their view. That poor little girl just made the biggest and last mistake of her life.
I see what he thinks of doing. I get a moment to try and reach out. "Get away from me quickly!" I yell at her with my voice and push her off. She listens to me and tries to crawl away. He takes control again, and the little girl's body is mutilated in a blink of an eye. There's blood everywhere, her insides are outside, and he prides himself by planting a kiss on her dead lips.
He does that to all his victims, apparently shows respect to his prey. He is my wolf but they changed him, we were friends when I first spoke
