Obey Me! Characters x Male! Reader • 1 | Closed! |

💙 Wolf 💙

Context: A fairytale AU! You are known as: Little Red Riding Hood. You help others, and alongside that, you eliminate the threats that pose itself to the citizens. You are asked by a prince to help him find his brother. You decide to help this kind prince out. What will happen?

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(M|n) stared down at the creature he had just killed with his sword. He seemed unfazed, despite being covered in their blood. He had done this so many times, that he'd grown used to the sight of the dark-red substance and the slumped bodies.

With an irritated sigh, he grabbed a water bottle from his small satchel and immediately began to douse himself with the coldness, washing off the evidence of the kill.

Once finished, he sat off to the side with a huge grunt. (M|n) never came to these woods with a purpose to kill the innocents. He only got rid of those who caused problems for others. This creature had recently feasted upon a poor grandmother and a young girl.

Unfortunately, (M|n) couldn't make it in time to save them. However, he did manage to eliminate the threat that had been plaguing this woods for months.

He shut his eyes and tried to relax for a bit. (M|n) had been tracking this creature's movements for months. He had even gone a few nights without sleeping. Finally, he had some time to relax. With a small sigh, he pulled the red hood of his cloak over his head to hide the sun's glare away from his eyes.

The village (M|n) currently lived in called him Little Red Riding Hood. Ironic since he was actually a hunter. He appeared innocent in the eyes of the villagers because he helped them out whenever he was able to. Little did they know, along with these small things he helped out with, he also protected these people by slaughtering those who threatened their peace.

The male was roused from his sleep only after a few minutes he'd drifted off. He pushed his hood up, glaring at the concerned face that was standing before him. It seemed this ruffian had awoken him with a violent shake!

With a grumble, (M|n) rose, shaking off the sleepiness he felt. He picked up his small basket which was filled with weapons to help deal with any enemy that came his way.

"What is it? Can't you see I was clearly resting?" The orange-haired male nervously fiddled with his fingers, eyes glued to the ground.

"I'm so sorry. I knew that you were sleeping, but you're the only person that I could request help from. . ." (M|n) raised a brow, crossing his arms over his chest.

"What kind of help, exactly?" The male tilted his head with a small scowl.

"Someone in the village told me that you help with finding missing people?" (M|n) blinked in wonder. When had he helped do that? Wait. . . He did help like two people find their missing siblings. He groaned, wanting to deny that he did such things, but he couldn't help but notice the helpless and defeated look in the male's eyes.

He relented. "I have aided in a few missing person cases. Why?"

"Well-" The older started but he was cut off by the loud growl of his stomach. He looked away bashfully.

"Ugh. . . I'm so hungry." The unknown male stated mournfully. Thankfully, (M|n) had a few morsels in his basket along with his weapons. He got them out and passed them over.

"Here." The male took them and munched on them happily.

"Oh, this tastes so good!" The other was so distracted by the food, it was like he'd forgotten that he came here to ask something of him.

"Anyway, can we get back to the topic at hand? Also, what is your name?" (M|n) queried. The male finished eating. He frowned when he heard what (M|n) asked.