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ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ: ＡＡＲＭＡＵ, ＡＡＲＭＡＵ, ＡＡＲＭＡＵ
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Aaron washed his hands, dried them, and walked out, expecting to see his fiancé, but he didn't see her anywhere.
Aaron then panicked. He felt his heart skip a beat as soon as he heard this.
"Aaron! Help!-" A high pitched voice shrieking and gasping for air. He listened very closely, and tried to sense his mate's heartbeat. Aaron then got track of where it was and it lead to Aaron spotting a werewolf man, who looked to be in his 50s, or even 60s, sealing Aphmau's mouth shut with tape. He stomped over to them, making the ground beneath them shake a bit. Everything he saw turned red from his eyes, and he saw the very ugly and fat man groping his precious princess' ass. He was bald with only a little bit of grey hair on his head with a greyish white beard, dark brown ears and tail, and olive skin, a little darker than Aphmau's. He had Aphmau's hands behind her back in a tight hold, and they weren't facing Aaron. Aaron then grabbed the old werewolf's tail harshly. The man smirked. Aphmau felt a feeling of relief wash over her.
"Why, hello there. What brings the king of Falcon Claw here?"
"You've got my fiancé in your dirty hands."
"Ok, So?" He shrugged
"She's a nice looking, sexy lady with a very nice ass." The fat old man motioned to her, licking his lips.
"She doesn't deserve to be with you, you ugly freak." The man added with an evil chuckle.
"The only ugly freak here is you, now I suggest you to move, and never touch my precious girl again you hear me?"
"Nah. I'll be done with her in a while. I just wanna fuck her so hard and get a nice lick of her clit, and then I'll be done." The man chuckled devilishly, making the fat on his belly jiggle. Aaron had enough when he heard that. His eyes grew wide and were on literal fire.
"I bet her clit tastes good, like sweet candy-" The man began choking from the harsh pressure on his neck Aaron created. He removed Aphmau out of his grip. The man turned pale, and was sent flying into the air, all the way to the moon.
"Aaron!" Aphmau sobbed as Aaron picked her up bridal style. He whispered sweet nothing into her ear, to calm her down until they made it home. He saw their beach towels still laying there from yesterday and laid on his, setting Aphmau next to him. He gestured Aphmau to lay on top of him, and she did as he pleased. "How bad did he hurt you?" Aaron asked with a tone of worry. Aphmau moved her hair out of the way, and pointed to a large dark-red hickey the old werewolf man had given to her on her neck. Aaron's eyes grew wide. His blood started boiling. "He did that?" He growled. "Y-Yeah.." Aphmau mumbled. "Aaron, Thank you for saving me." Aphmau cried into his chest. "No problem. I don't want you to go through what you did with Ein again." He brushed her hair with his fingers and hummed eternity into her ear, calming her down. "Aaron, he looked so evil, and-and disgusting. He pulled my hair, and he even threatened to kill me when I called out your name, so I would be quiet!"
