A/N: Hello! :) I know, it has been, like, half a year since I've posted something here. Sorry to have left this hanging for so long.

I hope you will like this chapter because it has something in it that has been requested several times. This takes place immediately after Chapter 48 of I'd Eat Your Heart.

Please note the tags. The following tags only apply to the first two sections, so if you start reading at the section beginning "So...where were we?" you can skip these: discussion of stalking, kidnapping, murder, knives, dissection, organ consumption, and necrophilia (as sexual fantasy)

Overall Tags: discussion of stalking, kidnapping, murder, knives, dissection, organ consumption, and necrophilia (as sexual fantasy); dirty talk; vaginal sex; riding (cowgirl position); predator/prey and dom/sub vibes; switching; teasing; edging; handjob; squirting; tail sex (non-penetrative); physical restraint (bondage via tails); bruising; biting; masturbation; semi-public sex (minor fantasy); references to face-sitting; mind control; praise kink; cursing

I think that's it lol

"Ga Eul." Rang shook his girlfriend's shoulder. The clock on his nightstand told him it was way past time for her to be up. Not that he minded, but she would once she realized she was late for school.

Then he'd catch hell for not waking her.

"Ga Eul," he repeated, and his little human groaned. She rolled over on her back and opened her eyes.

"What is it?" She squinted up at him, her copper hair plastered to her forehead.

"You overslept, but if you hurry—"

"Oh, I'm not going to school today." Ga Eul rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She picked at her disheveled hair and messed it up more.

"You're not?" Rang cocked an eyebrow. That was a first, though he didn't blame her considering the previous day's events. His tails remained visible, but Ga Eul had rolled out from under them during the night, just as he'd rolled away from her when he'd gotten hot.

"I woke up earlier and took one of my sick days," Ga Eul explained. "My students have work they can do."

"You mean you lied so you could stay home?" Rang tutted. "Chu Seonsaengnim, your boyfriend is a bad influence on you."

"I want to stay with my pet fox." Reaching up, Ga Eul dug her fingers into his hair; she twisted it at the base, and the back of his neck tingled. "They'll survive one day without me."

"They better. I have to survive plenty of days without you." Rang scowled.

"Well, not today." She smiled and shifted to lie on her side, and he laid down next to her, facing her with his head on her pillow. He curled his tails loosely around her naked body and marveled anew at how tempting she was, draped in his reddish-gold fur, wearing only her pink lace panties and her butterfly necklace.

"I'm obsessed with you," Ga Eul whispered, giving voice to what he felt. The fingers massaging his scalp increased their firmness.

Rang grinned. He toyed with her necklace.

"I'm obsessed with you too."

"I would stalk you," she whispered. Her eyes sparkled with a wickedness only he must know she possessed; no one else would believe it. Sweet, innocent Ga Eul? Stalking him?

Rang's lips twitched.

"You can't stalk me if I'm already stalking you."

"Then...I'll watch you sleep."

"You'll have to. I'll chain you to my bed."

Ga Eul giggled.

"Will I have to stay there all day?"

"Mm." Rang tilted his head. "You'll have to stay with me all day."

"Every day?"

"Every day for the rest of your very short life. You'd like that, wouldn't you, little human? Didn't you want me to kidnap you?"

Ga Eul nodded.

"You have to take us somewhere no one will find us." She hooked her leg over his waist, and he groped her breast. The pale, delicate skin there sported fading bruises from where he'd nipped and sucked her. His cock rose to attention, roused by her nearness; it longed for her mouth. For those perfect lips that would devour its salt like candy, that spoke of darkness as though it were light. That craved his destructive nature.

"I know a spot in the forest," he murmured. "There's no cell service there. No one will hear you if you scream."

Ga Eul's breath hitched at the warning in his voice and the suggestion in his eyes. Her core sparked with longing, and she hitched her leg higher on his waist, opening herself up to him.

"I changed my mind," she said, stroking his hair. "You don't have to kidnap me."

"No?"

"No." She craned her neck, exposing her throat to him. "I would go with you anywhere."

Rang pulled a face.

"But kidnapping is part of the fun."

"True." Ga Eul sighed. "Okay, just go ahead and abduct me." Trailing the backs of her fingers down his neck, she took note of his clothed cock bobbing against her stomach. He was already getting hard, just for her. She smiled.

"Do you have a preference?" he asked, his eyes darkening with lust. "Home or school?"

"The bus stop." Stealing one of his fingers, she thrust it into her mouth and drew it out slowly. The tip glistened between them, wet with her saliva. She made her voice huskier. "Don't you know everyone disappears at bus stops?"

Rang parted his lips; with only his eyes, he threatened to flip her on her back. Instead, he snatched his hand away.

"Of course." He squeezed her breast, and his nails dug into her bruises, sending a mild, delicious wave of pain through her. "The bus stop it is, then. At night?"

"Late at night." She leaned into him, pushing her breast into his hand. "When everyone is asleep."

"Should I trick you?" Rang flicked her nipple. "Pull my car up next to you and pretend to be someone you know?"

"Yes, that sounds nice. You can only reveal yourself—"

"—once you sense something is amiss. But I won't tell you why I took you—"

"—until we reach our destination." Ga Eul clawed at his scalp. "Would you murder me?" she asked.

"Not right away. I would play with you first." One of his tails burrowed between her legs and rubbed up against her clit. "I would set you free in the forest. Then I would chase you down and eat you little by little." The tail curved around her hip and dug into her center until she pulsed and burned for him.

"Mm." She moaned, her eyes half-closing. "I would like that."

"Then one day, I would take my axe and slice you here." He traced a line with his fingernail across her throat. "And here." He cut across her breast. "And here." He cut across her other breast, then circled the left side of her chest. "I'd carve out your little heart here. And your liver here." He pressed his palm beneath her breasts, above her stomach. "I would eat them, and then, with your blood still dripping from my mouth, I would fuck your corpse."

As he spoke, every nerve ending in Ga Eul's body lit up like a firecracker, and she shivered like a leaf in an autumn breeze. If his tail rubbed her just a little harder, she would drench her underwear, leaving his fur wet and sticky.

"I love you," she managed, gaping at him.

Rang laughed, his composure cracking entirely.

"You're wrong in the head, little human."

"Says the fox who wants to fuck me when I'm dead."

"You said you wanted me to kill you. Who else am I going to fuck once I do that?"

"Awww." Ga Eul pinched his cheek, and Rang batted her hand away.

"Forget it. I keep telling you I'm not a vampire. I don't have many limits, but necrophilia is one of them." Rang wrinkled his nose.

"It's okay." Ga Eul caressed his cheek. "If I was dead, I wouldn't feel you fucking me, and what fun would that be?"

"I'm glad you came to your senses."

"So...where were we?"

"I don't know. In lieu of murder...torture?" Rang grinned. "I can cut you a little bit at a time with my claws."

Ga Eul stayed pensive for a moment.

"Actually...I have another idea." Her cheeks reddened. He could tell she was about to say something that would embarrass her, and this made him all the more eager to hear it.

"Go on," he coaxed with a smidge of nine-tailed persuasion.

"Well...I don't like that you slept with so many people before me." Ga Eul pouted. "You're my pet fox. So I've been thinking...if I had special powers, the first thing I would do is round up everyone who'd ever slept with you and turn them into dung beetles." This was said with such vehemence that Rang chuckled.

"I like it when my little human shows her claws." Rang smiled approvingly. "Go on."

Her eyes met his, and their usual warmth faded, leaving only violent desire. A sly, fox-like smile graced her lips. Sitting up on the bed, she gently turned him onto his back, and he sank into her pillow willingly.

She straddled him, then bent her face down to his and continued in a seductive voice, "Then I would put them in a jar, and I would put that jar on your night stand, and I would flip you over like this, and I would make them watch." She dug her fingers into his shoulders. Beyond the curtain of her glossy copper hair, her breasts swung, pliant and soft and smooth and creamy save for his marks.

Rang wet his lips.

"You're not allowed to say things like that"—his hands slid up her outer thighs—"without offering a demonstration." He squeezed her thighs hard enough to bruise.

"Well, you're not allowed to look at anyone else. Ever." Ga Eul lowered her face to his; the tips of their noses touched.

"Yes, little human."

"Good fox." Straightening, she tossed her hair over her shoulders, exposing her breasts. "Now keep your eyes on me," she commanded in her bossy teacher voice. "Pretend you're bewitched."

Rang smirked.

"I am bewitched."

Ga Eul blushed.

"Well, stay that way."

"Yes, little human." He drew circles on her inner thighs; they bore the same marks as her breasts.

Reaching for two of his tails, Ga Eul pulled them close and teased her nipples with his fur. She pressed his tails into her breasts, and they tingled under the weight of her palms. When she freed them, he continued pleasuring her with them, and she placed two more tails where she wanted them: one around her waist and the other around her lower back. His cock strained in his boxers, and he curled two tails around her thighs, locking her in place.

"Not yet," she reprimanded, placing a gentle hand on one of the tails, and automatically—like a good fox—he released her, making the tails fall away. He'd noticed over time that he got a heady rush from obeying her, similar to the one he got when his senses were filled with her arousal. He leaned into that feeling now, unafraid of it. Craving it, even.

Ga Eul removed her panties, revealing her appetizing pink folds, and suddenly, he didn't know which was stronger—his hunger for her or his desire to please her. If only she would lower herself onto his mouth, he could satiate both.

She held out her hand, palm up.

"Your claws, please."

Rang blinked, lost in the memory of Ga Eul riding his face, her juices soaking his mouth.

What had she asked for? His claws?

He raised an eyebrow but revealed his claws and placed one hand in hers. She took his finger and tugged his boxers away from his skin. Just like he'd done to her panties many times before, she handled his claw like a knife and sliced through the thin material, then tossed the useless scraps over the side of the bed. Exposed to the air, his cock stiffened and swelled.

"Can I?" Ga Eul asked, her hand lingering over his shaft but not touching it. Even after so many months, she always asked first. His chest warmed; it relaxed in its cavity.

Retracting his claws, Rang nodded.

"You don't have to ask," he replied, and she smiled. With one hand, she gripped his heaviness, and with the other, she cupped his balls.

"This is mine," she whispered, massaging him up and down. Her touch was tender, yet possessive. Loving, yet firm. She knew exactly how to pleasure him now—the pressure and rhythm he desired—and Rang closed his eyes, his discomfort with the act long gone.

Yes, his cock was hers. His cock would always belong to her. It twitched restlessly in her hand, wanting her to touch it more. Massage it more. Suck it, milk it, fuck it, do anything to it. Her hands, her breasts, her mouth, her pussy...His cock wanted all of it. He wanted all of it. Growling low in his throat, he thrust his pelvis up, wishing he was thrusting into her mouth.

At that moment, her hands left him. He cracked an eye open, hoping her mouth would be next, but instead, she smirked, still sitting on top of him.

"Not yet," she repeated, a sparkle in her eyes that reminded him too much of his own teasing.

He wanted to protest, but the words stuck in his throat. As he watched, she drew one of his tails between her legs and began humping it. Moaning obscenely, she rocked back and forth, rubbing the hard muscle of his tail against her clit; he couldn't see the end of the tail, so it looked like she was fucking it inside her, though he knew it was stroking her asshole. He could feel her cheeks squeezing him, and he buried his tail deeper between them. He couldn't feel her skin because of his fur, but the pressure felt amazing.

Rang wondered if he could actually fuck her with his tail. Maybe it would be too thick inside her...so thick...and she would be stretched beyond her human limits. His tail tingled as the thought passed through his brain, and he fisted the sheets, grunting and squirming in frustration.

His cock was dripping like a faucet, leaking pre-cum all over his stomach. The only thing keeping him flat on his back was how much he enjoyed the sight of Ga Eul wrapped in his tails and pleasuring herself with them. For at this point, all nine of them were rubbing against her smooth skin in tandem, loving the feel of her pliant flesh. Vulnerable flesh that they could squeeze and hold in place, that they could capture. They brushed her hips and the backs of her legs and her quivering belly. His fur covered Ga Eul's breasts, its reddish-gold glow complimenting her copper hair and lending a golden hue to her skin.

"Ohhhh...ohhhhh," she cried, grinding on his tail, lost in the throes of ecstasy, and he ground his tail into her harder and harder, wanting to make her cum. Faster and faster, his tail glided across her core, until her head lolled back and more strangled moans broke from her lips.

Rang could tell she was right on the edge, so he was shocked when she snatched his tail away from her and forced it down to the bed.

"Not yet," she rasped, her heavy pants matching Rang's own. She looked like she was about to cry, and Rang almost came from the flush in her cheeks and the lust in her eyes.

"Fuck," he muttered, but he cursed too soon.

Ga Eul lifted up onto her knees and slid her fingers through the tuft of hair above her pussy down to her slit. She spread her lips wide so he could see her swollen nub and her pulsing hole. It looked so empty, clenching on air. He needed to fill it. Now.

"I need you inside me when I cum," she whispered, plunging a finger into her pussy, then holding it up for him to see how wet she was. Soaked.

Ga Eul stuck her finger inside her mouth, just as she'd done with his earlier, and drew it out slowly.

"Mm." She moaned. "I taste really good today. Does my pet fox want some?"

"I want to pound you into the ground until the floorboards break." He gritted his teeth.

Ga Eul giggled—a girlish sound that did not match her current position at all.

"Ah, come on." She swirled her finger around inside herself. "I'll let you bite me." She put her finger to his lips, and Rang accepted it because what else could he do?

He gnawed on her finger like he was chewing a piece of meat, the taste of her doing nothing to calm him.

If she wanted to drive him crazy, she ought to know she was playing with fire. It was only a matter of time before he snapped.

Perhaps sensing his growing impatience, Ga Eul retrieved her hand and positioned herself above his cock. She pressed his leaking, sensitive mushroom tip to her damp entrance and guided the head into her warmth. Just the head, a little bit at the time, then back out.

"Fuck, no." He kicked at the mattress, needing to be all the way inside her.

"Shhhhhh," she soothed, sliding his head over her lips. Her soft, swollen lips. Once, twice, three times. Then back into her pussy, just the head, then back out.

"Nghhhhhhh." Rang clenched his eyes shut. He dug his heels into the mattress. His claws came out, and he didn't stop them. Instead, he dug them into the mattress too, burying them deep into the bed. His fox incisors protruded from his mouth of their own accord, and when he opened his eyes again, he let his golden eye reveal itself.

"I really am going to kill you," he threatened.

"Just a little more." Her voice was feather-light. She thrust his tip in and out, in and out. The wetness, the pressure...It was too much.

He groaned, and she sank down on him once more. This time, all the way. His abdomen tightened.

Fuck, she was so tight. He was amazed that her pussy didn't rip apart each time he invaded her.

"Rang." Ga Eul leaned over him, her breasts rubbing his chest. His name was a plea in her mouth.

"What?" he bit out.

"Will you be a good fox and make me really wet?" Her thumb skimmed his bottom lip.

"After all that...I'll make you cum so hard you pass out," he warned.

"I don't think so." She smiled. "You're not allowed to cum yet, so you should probably be careful."

"Fuck you."

Ga Eul kissed his cheek.

"Come on, you're such a powerful fox," she whispered in his ear. "Surely, you can handle my weak human body." Her warm, wet mouth closed over his earlobe, and Rang shuddered. He clawed helplessly at the mattress, trying to ground himself. His cock twitched inside her; it threatened to explode.

But no. He could do this. He was a powerful fox. She'd said so. She could cum around him ten times, and it wouldn't matter.

He hoped.

"Look at me," he demanded, steeling himself. When she complied, he added, "Handle this."

The effect was immediate.

Within seconds of Rang taking control of her body, Ga Eul's first orgasm slammed into her. Her muscles contracted in violent waves, and her fluids gushed out onto the base of his cock and his balls.

"Thank you," Ga Eul rasped, bracing herself on his broad shoulders.

When she felt level-headed again, she began sliding up and down his length, which was now slick with her fluids. Rang's cock was so thick and hard inside her that there was still friction, still a slight sensation of being rubbed raw, and she was more sensitive than before, having cum already, but she pushed past the minor discomfort, wanting so badly to make her fox cum inside her. He could scare a lot of people with his claws and his threats and his reputation, but her superpower was being irresistible to him.

She'd felt it in front of Yi Jeong when Rang was holding her close with his claws. When he'd told Yi Jeong that she was in charge of proceedings. And when he'd proven it by not taking his hands.

I'm Ga Eul's pet fox. She's in charge here. This was her idea.

Rang's words enflamed her as she rode him harder and harder. As his fiery tails wrapped around her waist and caressed her breasts.

I'm Ga Eul's pet fox, Ga Eul's pet fox…

Rang grunted each time she sank down on him, his face pained with lust. His heavy-lidded gaze tracked her every movement, and he looked as helpless, as far gone, as she felt when he was on top of her. And she was making him feel that way.

Her muscles hurt, but she kept going. She loved being filled by him, feeling his shaft rub and stretch her swollen walls, and she would make him explode inside of her. She wouldn't leave his bed until she'd done it. No one could take care of her pet fox like she could.

"Do you like me like this?" she asked, swirling her hips around his cock and grinding into his pelvis. His balls slapped her ass.

"I want to rip up your back with my claws." He flexed his perfect jaw, and she smiled at the shadows in his face.

That was a yes, then.

"I would like that," she answered, riding him faster. His ab muscles rippled underneath her, and his scar flexed. His tails were now frenzied, caressing her body with indefinite purpose. Meanwhile, his face and neck were flushed—he seemed to be barely holding onto control. The confident glint had left his eyes, and he panted while she rocked against him.

Her arms and legs hurt, and her pussy protested the longer the invasion went on, but she bent over further and braced her forearms on the bed. He looked wrecked with his messy black hair and flushed skin, and she stared into his glassy, irreverent eyes, proud of herself for making him that way.

Her pet fox was criminal and unrepentant, but she could be depraved too.

"I love you, my pet fox. Cum for me," she said. It was more of a plea than a demand, but he obeyed immediately, squeezing his eyes shut and shuddering as his cock pulsed inside of her. He wrapped all nine of his tails tightly around her body, and they restrained her as well as any rope. She let them hold her in place as he thrust into her on his own, chasing the rest of his orgasm and filling her with his seed.

Finally, he collapsed, satiated, and his tails released her.

Ga Eul gingerly lifted off of him, his stickiness dripping out of her entrance, then laid down beside him, her muscles aching and exhausted.

Rang hadn't been joking before. Ga Eul must have bewitched him. He couldn't think straight. He was disoriented and feverish, and his cock was so overstimulated that even the air made him wince. And though the weight and warmth of Ga Eul's body had left him, he still felt helpless. His bed was ruined, and so was he, and only Ga Eul could have made him enjoy that feeling.

Yes, bewitched was definitely the appropriate term. But over his dead body would he admit that he hadn't cum because she'd told him to; he'd cum because she'd said, 'I love you.'

When his lightheadedness subsided, he put away his claws and laughed at his thoroughly whipped state.

"What's so funny?" Ga Eul asked. She turned her head to face him, but her body remained flung wide on the bed, her limbs limp and her chest heaving. Her legs and torso bore red marks from where his tails had squeezed her; perhaps her whole body would be spattered with bruises soon.

"Nothing, just…" His gaze flicked to her breasts rising and falling; the stiffened peaks of her nipples made his cock stir once more. "You'd make a very good fox," he acknowledged, his body tingling at the thought of being seduced by her again. He'd never liked being flat on his back, but lying beneath her felt as natural as breathing.

Ga Eul smiled, but it was a sad sort of smile, not the smirk he was expecting.

"I would make a great fox," she replied quietly, tears glazing her eyes. "I always obsess over people I care about. When I was in high school, a boy I dated told me I was too much to deal with. But compared to you, I'm not very much at all, so I like you. We can be too much together." She grabbed his hand. "I'm so glad I found you, Rang."

Ga Eul's eyes conveyed a depth of emotion Rang wasn't capable of in his recovering state. Still, Rang frowned at the mention of her ex. Her other one.

"Was that the guy who worked at a club?"

Ga Eul nodded.

"Yeah, the one that Jan Di beat up. He told me I texted him too much and I wanted to hold hands too much and I wanted to go on too many dates. A lot of things like that."

"Is he still alive? I can chop his hands off."

She laughed, but her eyes remained watery.

"Thank you, but I think that's enough injuries for this week. He wasn't the only one, though. I had a boyfriend in middle school for about a week. I was so excited I wrote him letters every day and left them in his locker. I wanted him to be happy when he saw them, so I put glitter on them and everything, and I also made him chocolates, and I gave him my flavored milk every day at lunch. I think I freaked him out. He broke up with me after six days."

"Is he still alive?"

"We were kids!" Another shaky laugh escaped her lips. "He was probably just embarrassed. But anyway…" Ga Eul wiped her eyes with the back of her hand. "I don't know why I'm thinking about that now. I just...It's fun being crazy with you. Thank you for being obsessed with me because I like being obsessed with you." She smiled, and there was that emotion again. Gratitude, he realized.

Rang smiled in return. He supposed he was thankful too. He would never have guessed that their appetites would match so well, but it was fun now that they'd discovered it.

He liked very much that Ga Eul was obsessed with him. But she shouldn't have been sad about those other humans; obviously, they were idiots. They were humans, so, of course, they were idiots, but also...who wouldn't want to be with Ga Eul every waking hour of every day?

"Yes, you're dating a crazy fox now, so you should be too much all the time," he assured her. "Like just now. In fact, you should be even more than that. You have to keep up with me." Rang winked. With his last reserve of energy, he rolled over and pinned her beneath him. "You think you can tease me? Now you're going to cum, little human, and you won't stop until I tell you to." He bit into her neck and growled and didn't let go until her throat hummed under his teeth, vibrations of carefree laughter.

Rang raised his head and pecked her on the cheek. Her face was sunlight, and he wanted her texts and her cuddles and her homemade meals and the sound of her laughter in his ears until the end of time. And also, he wanted her to fuck him again, violently and madly.

"I'll keep up with you," Ga Eul promised, a renewed sparkle in her eyes.

"Good little human."