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Story Sixteen: Little Red Riding Hood

Summary: You're everything a big bad wolf could want.

Genre: Lust/A pinch of Romance/Horror

Rating: M; note the lack of ish

Warning: Sexual situations and blood

AN: Twisted, I know.

Inspiration credit: Little Red Riding Hood by Sam the Sham and The Pharaohs, mixed with my dark mind.

Vocabulary:

Duex: French: Two

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Twenty-four hours ago Mamoru Chiba thought of himself as the luckiest man in all of Tokyo; now, staring out of his bedroom window at the downpour he knew exactly how wrong that statement was. Quite the opposite it would seem and through his half-lidded stare he wished he's heeded his Grandmother's warnings.

Grandma Chiba always told him since he was wee lad to be weary of women inside the concrete jungle. But, then again she also believed in Fauns, so he always took every piece of advice she handed out with a grain of salt.

Privileged; that's exactly how Mamoru felt each morning he'd commuted into the city and breathed in the same air as she. Usagi Tsukino, a sprite he once imagined her to be, the idea was laughable now. An innocent appearing blonde, that he noted himself far too aware of considering she had never even spoken a word in his direction.

Wait, that was bit too exaggerated, she'd once said thank you when he held the train door open for her, two years ago.

Lucky indeed, that's how Mamoru had dubbed yesterday morning when the blonde had chosen the vacant seat at his side. One could not describe the girl without taking special note of her bouncing curls, dimpled cheeks and rose colored lips; the picture perfect description of innocents.

"I want to do something thrilling," Usagi had confessed. Her voice was the sound of wind chimes and even if his infatuation hadn't already left him wrapped around her little finger he would have still had trouble refusing her now.

But Grandma! What big ears you have!

Musical, twinkling laughter dancing gracefully through the still air, "Mamo-chan, look at the vase." The liquid splashed, threatening to spill out of the clear vase with each of his forceful movements. He smirked, his slippery fingertips running up the bare leg he had raised onto his shoulder. "Usa," He whispered huskily.

But Grandma! What big eyes you have!

"Don't look," Usagi's small voice protested pulling at his red hoodie, trying desperately to yank it over his eyes. "It's embarrassing," She bit her knuckle and he couldn't help but smile.

"But I want to see everything," Mamoru replied, watching as her cheeks flushed.

"No," Usagi continued to protest, tugging at the red hood.

With a smirk he brought all of her protests to end by increasing his intensity, leaving her all flushed and quivering.

But Grandma! What big teeth you have!

With her leg wrapped tightly around his waist Usagi was practically lifting her hips off the table in efforts to bring herself closer to him. Placing her hands at the back of Mamoru's neck she kissed his lips once before bringing her mouth to the base of his throat.

Blind at her insistence Mamoru used his hands to guide him, feeling her slick muscles underneath his fingertips contracting and the briefest of seconds he imagined they somehow felt- bigger?- before pain served to distract. Just as his own muscles contracted he felt a pair of- what were those?- teeth? Latch onto his neck.

"Ow!" Letting her leg slip off from his shoulder Mamoru pulled his hood off from over his eyes just in time to see her crash onto the table, on her back. "What did you do that for?" He asked, touching the spot at his neck where she'd bitten him.

"Sorry," Usagi replied meekly, pulling down her school skirt. "It was a love bite," She tried to justify it, blushing. And, Mamoru couldn't be sure if it had been imagined or if it had actually taken place but he thought he saw her lick her blood coated lips.

But, her body had served to distract him once again and lowering himself on top of her now Mamoru kissed her lips tenderly, preparing for round deux.

The little bitch; without a shadow of doubt or even guilt he knew that Usagi Tsukino was destined to reside in hell. It hadn't been until night had fallen and the moon was the highest in the starless sky that the full effect of her love bite had taken form.

He had become a beast.

Mamoru's abdominal muscles constricted, bile rising, hitting the back of his throat as the images of his victims flashed through his mind. The women, oh how they had screamed, general faces twisted in horror at the very sight of him, the smell of flesh that had been as sweet as any conventional perfume. Desperately he tried to suppress the hunger that arouse with these images.

Mamoru gripped the sheets, his extended claws easily ripping through the bedding.

He was a murderer, a beast, an abomination.

And that, that, Mamoru tried to refuse the automatic description of her that his mind came up with; innocent and sweet being replaced with evil and bitch in his mind's set.

Undoubtedly when Mamoru hunted Usagi down he was going to, going to- well, he was going to do something. Something violent, he promised.

"It'll get easier with time," A musical voice commented, gesturing towards his sheets. Snapping his head towards the sound Mamoru's eyes widened upon seeing her casually step through his- now open- bedroom window.

Mamoru growled; but surprisingly not for the reason he expected.

The desire to kill should have been in the forefront in his mind but he found no malice churning in the pit of his stomach for this girl. Instead his muscles bulged, his fangs extending. No sooner had the thought occurred to him did the action take place and in one swift movement he Usagi on all fours on top of his bed, his red hood pulled over his eyes.

Because, you're everything a big bad wolf could want.

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An: Hmm, two updates in one day, that means twice the reviews, right? Lol. So, I twisted a childhood classic into this werewolf piece. I know, it was wrong. But, I love it.

From the reviews I've gotten so far it's a general thing that some of you didn't fully understand the last chapter, so let me explain. The story is set in olden times, obviously because of the gallows, but I should have said so. AU. I've always read that Kings have to married when they take the crown to rule, so I thought by saying that Endymion was a King everyone would know that he was married, again sorry for the confusion.

But, here is a basic summary. Usagi, or Serenity has been convicted of high crime against the crown, meaning that Endymion's wife caught them having an affair. So, she is sentencing her to death. Usagi doesn't want to go to the gallows so she asks Endymion to kill her, hence the story. She's lying to him, telling him that she doesn't love him so it will be easier on him to kill her. And, he's trying to lie to himself saying he doesn't love her so he will be able to do it, but he can't.

Hope that helps.

Ella (I hope the summary helps), CharmedSerenity3, Secluded Sapphire (Thanks for the vote of yes on Dazed and Confused. Um, my stories are written in terms of what mood I'm in when I write them, normally I'm in a happy mood so I write funny, adorable pieces but this morning I woke up in the mood for angst and horror) and Sakanscales876 (olden times and Alternative Dimension, think Silver Millenium. And they are calling themselves Usagi and Mamoru because its their informal names and it's shows how close they are instead of calling each other by their titles) THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR REVIEWS.

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