"Why, what do we have here? A mere manthing. Shouldn't cause that much trouble" She said fiercely.
You felt terrified, not knowing what to you. You ran, faster than ever before. She showed her claws. Sharp and pointy, fierce and deadly. In a rush, she chased you.
"Fuck, I need to lose her!" You thought to yourself. You knew this was it. You knew it was over.
"Come here, don't make this difficult." She said in a brave and loud voice.
Not knowing what to do. You hid in the first spot you found. You placed your hand over your mouth, and you felt your heart racing. All you could do was hope you didn't fall into her clutches. She crept closer and closer.
"What am I going to do?!" You thought in a panic.
She peeked over and glanced toward the direction you were. She looked at you with mischievous eyes, filled with hunger and somehow you were able to hint a little bit of lust.
"So... I'm feeling a little. Generous." She exclaimed with a loud sigh. "Be my, slave and maybe. I'll let you go." She grinned widely
You shook to your core, from her comment.
"Her slave?!" You thought to yourself awkwardly. You were stuck between doing it or accepting your fate.
"Five seconds." She said. Sounding like she was in a rut. She smiled, feeling overpowered and in control.
You were clearly terrified, so you ran. You didn't look back, not even for one second.
#WIP