Disclaimer: I do not own Little Red Riding Hood
Red slumped down, her dress torn and face bruised and dripping blood. "Why can't you just leave well enough alone little girl?" The man before her asked. She lurched against the chains binding her, snapping and lashing at her attacker. He laughed at her weak attempt to break out of her chains and smacked her across the face. "You attacked my men and for what? A werewolf?" He spat disgustedly. "And where is he now? Your loyal dog, nowhere to be found." He laughed.
"I hope he stays clear of you lot. Wouldn't want to waste his time on a useless bunch like you." She said.
"We caught you didn't we." He said chuckling as he took another shot to her face. Her head whipped to the side and she spat blood.
"Five to one sleeping little girl is hardly a fair fight." She said. "Now how about you stop tickling me and hit me like a real man." She said spitting blood in his face.