Red Riding Strawberry

Lime

The man looked down at his prey on the fluffy bed, covered in warm skins and laying on feather pillows. Reaching out, the man touched Ichigo's forehead and moved his bangs out of his face.

Ichigo looked peaceful when he slept and the man cracked a small smile, "He's kinda cute," the man leaned forward and sniffed Ichigo's neck, "and he definitely smells amazing."

Ichigo made a small noise and rolled onto his stomach, giving the man a perfect view of his side; and the delicacy of the boy's rear end.

The man licked his lips then shook his head, "Come on! Yer gunna eat him! Not fuck him!"

Ichigo made another noise and the man quieted down, then focused on the boy's gut. He moved Ichigo just enough so he could see the wound and tiscked, the wound wasn't going to stop bleeding by itself.

The man moved Ichigo back onto his back and took off his jacket and t-shirt. Leaving the room, he went to get some bandages and a needle; can't have your prey bleeding out before you can eat him right?

Just as he closed the door, Ichigo's eyes flew open and he sat up, gripping his side. He grabbed his jacket from the edge of the bed and put it on without his shirt. Getting up as quick as he could, Ichigo looked for a window he could fit through.

All three of the windows in the room were all to small for him to fit through, so instead, he tried the door.

Gripping the handle tightly, he placed his ear against the wood and listened for the strange man.

Ichigo heard loud stomps heading towards the door, so he scrambled back and around to where he wouldn't be seen. Just as the door opened, Ichigo dug in his pocket for his dagger, not finding it anywhere, he cursed.

The man stepped into the room with his hands full of medical supplies, which Ichigo tilted his head at.

Why would he want those?

No duh! He was going to use them on Ichigo to make some weird meal out of him.

Ichigo shook his head and glared, 'I don't think so buddy."

Just as the man realized Ichigo wasn't in the bed, Ichigo ran forward and swung his fist at the man's head.

With greater speed than a human could fathom, the guy grabbed Ichigo's hand without turning to face him. Ichigo cursed as his fist was gripped tighter.

The man turned his head to show a wide grin, "Come now vixen. We can't have you dying because you pissed me off."

Ichigo scowled deeper, but the man dropped what was in his hands, grabbed Ichigo, and flung him onto the bed.

Ichigo cried out in pain, but the man didn't stop there. He crawled on top of Ichigo and pinned him to the bed by his arms and sat on his waist. Ichigo tried knocking him off but the pain in his gut was too much to bear, so he grew still.