His Dungeon of Kittens

"Hunter, wait!"

I admit I found his small outrage of jealousy a little cute, but I didn’t do anything wrong! My brain told me to stop chasing him and just leave him salty. I couldn’t understand why I felt so bad that his night seemed ruined. It was too hard to squeeze between the dancing people and make sure to keep my eyes on Alpha Hunter; I was too scared I would get lost in this place. But then I could feel my patience slowly slipping to its limit.

"I said stop! What’s wrong with you!? Are you not getting tired of collecting women just to abuse them?! "

Alpha Hunter stopped and glared at me as a low snarl ripped into his throat. He was clearly overreacting, wanting me to feel as if I had done the worst thing to him!

But I was not scared of him anymore.

From the crystal glass window peeked the silver full moon, cascading its brightness upon Alpha Hunter like a spotlight on him. His silver hair glowed, and his eyes glinted scarlet as he raised his head and smirked. His razor-sharp te