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OS A Boy In Red Hood

Note: Numgi story

In this world, is there anything that can be trusted? He asked himself in his heart many times.

That is, what can people trust?

This world, even myself, can't believe it.

His hands were almost as white as pale and he grabbed a red shirt with a clear contrast to his skin tone and put it on top of a sweater that was unable to provide enough relief from the snow outside before taking out the basket of hot bread that had been carefully prepared. His assigned duty every day was to deliver bread to customers in the store.

“Wait, Yoongi.”

His mother's voice called out as she was tying the apron's strings around his waist, causing the 17-year-old to look up from the shoes he was wearing. The bakery owner handed him a small piece of paper and a package. A special bag of bread for her only son

“Mom, please stop by and take some of this bread to Grandma at home. Mom is busy."

The boy said nothing but took the bread and put it in the basket, mentally planning to deliver all the bread before going to his grandmother's house deep in the pine forest behind the village.

It didn't snow as much as expected. But Yoongi chose to pull the hood over his head to protect himself from the cold flakes. The brunette hurriedly stomped down the snowy ground. The roads in the countryside weren't too complicated for someone who was already familiar with the road. But the way to Grandma's house was so complicated that I couldn't remember the exact details.

The pine trees along the path were covered in white scales. Yoongi used to wonder how Grandma lived so deep in the pine forest. Yoongi sped up his pace as he still couldn't see his destination. I started to get confused about that tree and this tree to the point where I wasn't sure if I was on the right path or not.

As soon as he realized that he had lost his way, the clear sound of branches cracking and cracking came from somewhere. The pale-white boy quickly stopped his steps when he realized that in this pine forest, he was not the only one. Suspicion arose. It didn't last long. He disappeared when he saw a figure walking towards him.

Gray eyes that looked like they were tinted with dirty snow were staring at Yoongi, like the eyes of something that Yoongi didn't like. I instinctively wanted to melt it away quickly. Yoongi automatically steps back as the other person approaches.

“I won't do anything to you. Miss Red Riding Hood.”

His gentle smile made me feel a little annoyed. But Yoongi stopped for good. A tall figure with hair the color of those eyes moved closer than necessary, his pale hands clenching tightly onto the basket in his hands. While not avoiding those cloudy eyes, he stared boldly into the depths. Before I could imagine what these eyes were similar to,

Wolf.. a cunning, vicious, and thirsty wolf.

“Lost like this.”

The sly wolf smiled as he used his slender hands to play with the red hood, causing Yoongi to turn away.

“My name is Namjoon. What's our name?"

Yoongi wasn't in the habit of making connections like that, so he stayed silent when asked and tried to walk away instead of answering that he didn't want to answer.

But the wolf seemed too stupid to understand that gesture.

His small waist covered by a red robe was grabbed and hugged from behind as he tried to walk away. Yoongi didn't try to yell, he just tried to resist. because I heard a whisper in my ear

“Your name is Min Yoongi, right? I know.”

The warmth that was close to his back didn't make Yoongi any more calm than the words he was telling next to his headphones, the quiet sound of his breath hitting his ear closely.

“I have been secretly looking at you for a long time. Do you know it?”

A stalker? Yoongi asked himself in his mind as the other's lips pressed a passionate kiss on the white crook of his neck, lifting his chin high to allow the hot kiss to continue on his face. The wolf grinned with satisfaction as the little lamb easily fell into his hands.

Yoongi was pressed against the nearest tree, and the cool air from the pine bark hit Yoongi in the face. The red cloak was removed from the wolf's body and the little lamb's body was tightly pressed together, their heat like a protective barrier between their skin. There were no words except a moan in his throat.

Little by little, the wolf devoured the Red Riding Hood boy. The wolf was enjoying the softness of his body that he was holding so close to him. The wolf was now biting and devouring the sweetness again and again without stopping.

“Your name is..Namjoon?”

the pale boy asked as he was pinned down on the cold, dirty ground, his dark eyes smiling as he leaned in closer until the person in question let out a groan.

“Have you ever eaten my bread?”

Pale fingers gently cling to the strong arm as if commanding the moment to be stopped. Those cloudy eyes stared at Yoongi as if searching for the answer to those words.

“Chocolate makes you feel really good, right?”

His innocent smile caught the wolf's attention and a white hand pulled his large red robe close to him. Searching for something to make the wolf stop and look, he found a small, bite-sized loaf of bread that had been taken out of his paper bag and placed deliberately on his full, pink lips, which drew a grin from the wolf. It doubled in size as the tip of his small tongue held it in place as if inviting.

The hungry wolf didn't even think about leaning down and snapping the bread into his mouth. The sweet chocolate flowed into his mouth as soon as he bit him. Before he could compete for a kiss, his enticing lips turned away. It turned into a cheek that received a sweet kiss instead.

The chocolate didn't flow down the throat, but rather the white cheeks of the white bread delivery man. The chocolate stain was licked and picked up in the mouth again with a hot tongue that could feel the thirst.

Stupid wolf.. Greedy

Yoongi remembered these words when the wolf was choking and coughing up red-black liquid on his cheek. The smell of blood mixed with chocolate was truly unbearable. Those gloomy eyes staring at Yoongi must have known that he was going to die soon. Many of the questions he wanted to ask probably wouldn't be asked anymore.

The poison has started to take effect and no matter how you pray to God, it won't work.

Dirty snow should be melted quickly.

Until the sound of the painful cough disappeared. Yoongi pushed the lifeless body lying on top of him away, a dull handkerchief that couldn't completely wash away the blood stains was used to wipe away the stains staining his white cheeks again, he sighed softly as he thought about it. The previous incident was such a prank that he took a loaf of bread filled with poison and placed it on his own mouth. If he were to be kissed, he would definitely end up as a corpse with this disgusting wolf.

The pale man picked up the red robe and put it on himself again, grabbing the basket from the floor as he looked around. Grandma's house was on the other side. Yoongi looked down at the person lying motionless. At the tip of my toes I wondered if following him everywhere would be so much fun. He didn't seem to enjoy it at all.

Why do people like him? I really want to devour him. How many people have been so stupid that they had to end their own lives like this?

Well, these wolves are not trustworthy.

They all deserve to die.

The red hood was pulled over his head again and hesitantly walked along the path he should have taken in the first place. The bread was all cold, but no matter what, Grandma didn't like bread at all.

In fact, Grandma hasn't been there for a long time.

Fin.

This stemmed from seeing a single picture of Yoongi's red hoodie. So it became this fic /-