Bad Mr. Wolffe

Erotic horror, very dark, a bit explicit it's the very beginning of a series about fairy tales. January 2012



She entered the bar for some water. The walk had been long and the sun had just disappeared behind the buildings, Li knew she had to keep walking if she wanted to get to her grandfather's house safely, but she was so thirsty.

The door opened in front of her and many faces turned to her, curiously observing the newcomer. Mostly executives, men and women in suits and dresses looking for some distraction before going home. She knew her red hoodie was the reason some of the eyes lingered a bit more than they should; she walked torwards the bar looking down.

It was a quick affair. She extended the money, asked for the water, the exchange was made and she fled to the streets as quickly as her feet could take her.

Li didn't know why she had decided to walk to her grandfather's house. It seemed a good idea at the time, she needed the walk, but she clearly had miscalculated how long it would take. She had spent most of her afternoon walking through the concrete forest and now she just wished she had taken the bus, or the subway. Looking at the buses, she decided it was pointless to take one now, she was so close to her destination... Or so she thought.

As she moved into a small street, a sure shortcut she knew, she heard steps behind her. Li turned her head, lightly, to find a man in a black suit casually walking just behind her. Just another soul heading home, she thought.

She heard the steps approaching her and looked back a second time, to find him waking side by side with her. She observed him, the usual behaviour of the anxious woman. He was tall, blonde, his golden hair overgrown and shaggy, falling over his ears. He had a long, classical nose, thin lips. He turned to her and smiled, his eyes were of a deep blue that made her think of pools and lakes. Li felt suddenly dizzy and stopped, using a hand to steady herself against a wall.

'Are you feeling all right? Can I help you?' The man said softly, stepping closer to her, and she could feel the whole world turning around her. He placed a hand over her shoulder and she looked up to him.

He was smiling.

'I am ok. I just need to keep walking.' She said, taking deep breaths. She could feel his smell from up close and his perfume was enticing. The smell, the blue eyes and the kindness made her want to hug him and red her head against his chest. She felt suddenly tired.

'Nonsense. Let me help.' He said, his voice very deep, soothing, so she didn't flinch when he touched her arm softly. 'Where are you going?'

'My grandfather's.' She said, without thinking, her hand pointing somewhere along the road.

'I will take you there.' He said, wrapping an arm around her waist, placing her arm around his shoulders.

They walked for a while; she couldn't tell the direction or for how long they walked together, until he opened a door in front of her. He guided her to an elevator, basically picking her up and carrying her. Panic shot through her body as the elevator doors closed, she opened her mouth to say something, but only a deep moan came out. He smiled again.

She closed her eyes, too dizzy to think, her whole body numb, slack. She felt only when she was placed on a couch, the smell of leather caressing her nose. Her eyes fluttered open and Li saw the man observing her, a few steps back.

'Was it the water?' She asked, voice hoarse.

'No, love. It is me.'

'I... what?'

'Did your mom tell you the story about Little Red Hood?' He asked, taking his jacket off, then folding the sleeves of his shirt up. Li nodded. 'The version where the wolf dressed as grandma eats the little girl, I bet.'

'Yes...'

'Well, the story was a warning originally. About predators, like me.' Li just looked at him, confused. 'Red Hood fell for the wolf because he was handsome. Because he exuded power. Because, like every predator, the Big Bad Wolf had a... let's say biological... trick to make his prey pliant to his desires.'

'Are you going to eat me...?' Li asked, fear and despair clear on her voice. He laughed.

'Oh, no, love. Eat you up, maybe. If you are good. And you want to be good, don't you, my little morsel?'

Li moaned, sudden desire blooming into her body, spreading like fire through her veins. She moaned and squirmed.

'Are you going to rape me?' She asked, through her whimpers.

'Oh, no, what do you think I am? A savage? No. I would never force you to do anything, love. You will beg me to take you and it's just a matter of time. You see, some people would call this a power, scientists would say it's pheromones, but the fact is: when I want someone, the person wants me back, the very moment I stand close to them. I just need to wait.'

'I will never...' She interrupts herself with a gasp, a tingling sensation blossoming around her nipples, making them harden.

'I hope you resist, my darling.' He pulls a chair close to the couch and watches her squirming. 'I love to watch when my sweet Red Hoods resist... The squirming, the noises, the look on your eyes... Hmmmmm. And the moment when the feeling is just too much and you can't help yourselves and you believe, foolishly, I must say, that you can relieve yourselves. Believe me, it is beautiful.'

'No! Please... Don't...'

'Oh, love, I won't. I need your permission, you see? And I will wait for it. Patiently.'

Li felt lost in her arousal, as if she was drowning in it. She couldn't control her thoughts. Wolf kept watching her, licking his lips and she could only wonder how those lips would feel on her body, all over. She moaned, closing her eyes, but it made all worse, her mind flooded with images of how he would look naked, how would his skin feel against hers, how it would look. She couldn't tell how much time had passed, so lost she was in the images feeling her mind.

She begged, howling, scratching her own clothes, opening them for him. Wolf stepped closer, pulling his tie off and opening his shirt. Before he could touch her, the door was kicked open. Lost in her own desire, she didn't take her eyes off Wolf as he turned his face to the invader.

'Police! Back off her!'

'Oh, Magnus. Lovely to see you again.' Wolf said, softly. Li turned to look at the man on the door. He was holding a gun, his blue eyes wide, his hair a mess of adorable curls sticking everywhere. Her mind didn't even try to make sense of the image, turning back to the begging, hands stretching towards Wolf, babbling pleas and promises, if he only would touch her. 'I see this time you want to play the Hunter, don't you? Hmmm. I thought you had liked your turn as the Red Hood.'

Magnus hands trembled, his breathing becoming labored. He gasped and moaned, blinking, trying to keep his wits about him, without success. 

'How adorable, you trying to resist me.' Wolf said, picking the gun from his hand and placing it on a nearby table. 'Well, I'm deeply sorry I can't devour you as I promised, love, but I'm pretty sure our dear Magnus, always the good boy, probably called reinforcements before coming into my apartment.'

Magnus fell on his knees, hands between his legs, crying with the effort to control his body. Wolf laughed as he picked up his jacket, his wallet and the policeman's gun. Wolf looked from Magnus to Li and smiled.

'Well... You can't say I'm a Bad Wolf.' He picked Magnus up by his shirt and threw him over Li. 'Help yourself, Magnus. She wants you just as much as you want her. I wish I could stay to watch, but I have other plans.'

Wolf left the apartment, laughing, as the Hunter and Hood ripped each other clothes open, kissing in desperation; tears staining their cheeks, trying to quench a need for something they could never find in each other.