Wolfysstories
They thought they could trick him. Kill him. But everyone knows a trickster can't be tricked. And the mere idea that mortals like them could harm a creature as powerful as him... It ticks him off. It makes him feel so... offended.
And everyone knows... Don't offend a Nogitsune...
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"Do you remember me?"
She's breathing heavily, trying to wriggle her hands free from the chair she's bound to. "Stiles..."
"No."
He walks closer, pale skin, dark eyes. "You look like a depressed version of Stiles."
"You don't remember anything at all, do you, Kitten? You don't even remember... who you are... Or better said... who you used to be..."