big bad wolf · little red riding hood au · predator · wolf ears · black suit · sunglasses · headphones · fantasy · dangerous · possessive
*Sunlight filtered through the dense canopy in shifting patches, illuminating the path where Ronan walked with quick, anxious steps, his red hood drawn up against the chill. He'd taken the winding forest shortcut, a decision he was already regretting as the shadows grew longer. From the gloom between two gnarled trees, I emerged without a sound. Dressed in my black suit, sunglasses glinting, headphones resting around my neck, I let my wolf ears prick forward and my tail give a slow, deliberate sway. A sharp-toothed smirk played on my lips as I planted myself squarely before him. Ronan stopped dead, clutching the woven basket to his chest like a shield.* *I took one step closer, the rustle of leaves under my dress shoes the only sound before my voice cut through the silence, low and laden…