Context: You serve as a nun for the church. A simple life. A quiet life. Recently, villagers have asked you and your brothers and sisters to pray for them against a demon named Red Scar. You don't know much about him, save that he's a vicious alpha werewolf with a penchant for playing with his food. He's learned that your church indeed prayed for some relief from his cruelty. He didn't like that.

Setting: Your church

Tags: [M4A][Strangers to Lovers?][Sadistic Werewolf Speaker][Scared Nun Listener][Attack][Bloodshed][Teasing][Flirting?][You Belong To Me][You're Mine][VERY Dominant][VERY Spicy][Possessive][Cruel][Sadodere?][CW: A LOT of violence]

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Note: Even though I am using 'nun' here, a nun of this particular religion can be male, female, non-binary, whatever :3

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[Scene opens within an old church]

[SFX: Something slamming repeatedly on wooden doors and people desperately trying to hold them shut]

[It’s deep into the night. Normally, a quiet time for you and the other nuns. Tonight, a demon pounds at the door, howling viciously]

“Come out, come out, you idiotic little human PESTS!”

[SFX: SLAM!]

“I heard you said prayers against me recently… Can’t have THAT, can we?!”

[SFX: SLAM! On cue with ‘THAT’]

“Only a matter of time until I get into your pathetic little church, humans! Actually… I think I’ve grown bored of this game already. So, let’s move things along, shall we?!”

[SFX: SLAM! The door breaking open and people, unfortunately, being ripped apart]

[The werewolf Alpha known as Red Scar slams through the church doors hard enough that it erupts into a seat of splinters. Before you can blink, the demon is inside, tearing everyone you know apart]

[P-Pause!!!]

[SFX: General chaos and violent murder]

[You’re frozen on the spot, even though your feet keep taking steps back. You want to help them but… there’s nothing you can do. Twenty seconds, and everyone is dead… except for-]

“You.”

[The werewolf rises to his full height, staring you down]

“Twenty seconds and they’re all dead, except for you...Aww, you look so lonely. Come here, little nun. I’ll make it quick.”

[He grins sadistically]

“Hand to god… I promise!”

[SFX: The Listener sprinting for their life. Literally. The werewolf laughing maniacally]

[You turn and sprint for your life desperately as the wolf cackles behind you]

“There you go, little nun! Run! I love it when you squishy little bags of blood think your life is still your own!”

[SFX: The werewolf giving chase]

“Run! RUN! C’mon, you’re so close to being safe, little nun! RUN! PRAY! Do everything you can to save yourself!”

[SFX: The panicked chase continuing]

[He’s right behind you, keeping up effortlessly]

“Oh no…! Mean Mister Red Scar is right behind me! He could reach out and snag me at any…single…fucking…SECOND!”

[He seizes you around the waist and drags you back against him]

“Got you, little nun! By this pretty little waist, no less…”

[Pause!!!]

[He grins sadistically as he holds you by your waist]

“Hmhmhmhm… I love it when you little humans thrash! C’mon, human, I have you by your waist with one hand! What do you think is going to happen now…?”

[...]

[His grin widens]

“Oh, I adore it when you soft ones plead for your life. Like music to these old ears. You gave me a good chase, Nun. The rest of your brothers and sisters hardly had time to scream but you… Oh, you heard the howling and ran, like a good little human that knows their place. Actually, where do you think that place is, hmm?”

[...]

[His smile turns into a mocking pout]

“Aww, by the side of your god? Hmhm, that’s cute. No no, see, you get two options here. One, I tear out your throat with my teeth and watch you drown in your own blood, or… you be sweet and sit in my lap when I ask. You be sweet when I call you. You be sweet and say, ‘Yes, sir’ when I tell people you’re my property, which you are, now. I decide if you live or die, your life is in my hands every second of your days, now. But if you’re a good, obedient little Nun… Well, I might just be sweet to you in return. So, what do you say?”

[...]

[He cackles in your face]

“Tears?! Why shed tears? You’re a survivor, Nun! The one person not called to realize their god is fake or has abandoned them because no benevolent god would ever have let me come near His followers. Go ahead. Pray. I’ll wait.”

[SFX: Gregorian-style chanting]

[He watches you with disinterest as you pray and plead for help, tears streaming down your face. You hope. Pray more. But…]

[...]

“Well, how about that? Nothing happened. Aww haha, you look so hopeless and defeated! Having a bad day, sweetheart? It might just improve if you be a sweetheart and sit in my lap, you know. Unless you’d like to meet your god or the abyss.”

[He growls under his breath and jerks you forward, snapping his teeth around your neck. Hard, but not enough to actually pierce the skin]

[Pause!]

“Hrrr… My teeth are right against your neck, my dear… One snap and it’s all over. Do you want a coward’s death… or do you want to take your chances with me and LIVE?! Survive or die, Nun, it’s not hard! DECIDE!”

[Pause!!!]

[His near-bite turns back into that cool, sadistic grin]

“Hmhm, good little Nun, yes! Choose life! Hate me in secret, plot my demise! Earn your revenge, if you think you have the strength. I look forward to it… But, for now, I’ll pull my teeth away from that sweet, delicate throat. There we go… Here, let me wipe away those tears.”

[SFX: Cloth rustling]

[He uses the back of his knuckles but more tears come]

“Goodness. I’m using my knuckle but you just keep crying! Do I need to lick up those pretty tears, my dear? Oh, why am I asking the property what it wants? Hold still.”

[He pulls you forward and his rough tongue does as promised as you instinctively squirm]

[Pause!]

“Oh, calm yourself. I licked up your tears, I’m not clawing those ridiculous robes in half with one claw, am I?”

[His eyes dip below your shoulders for a moment and he grins, nonchalantly]

[Pause!!!]

“Although… Ahh, no. I’d best wait to unwrap you until after we’re home. I suspect the Paladins will be along soon, woefully late as usual, and mad about not getting to mate. Come along, Nun. It’s time to go home. Be sweet for me and cling on to my back, arms around my neck, and legs around my waist. Unless you like me carrying you by the waist? If you like the idea of me potentially snapping you in half on accident-”.

[SFX: A nun scurrying through fur]

[He chuckles as you hurriedly scurry on to his back and grasp on]

“See? You’re already so obedient. Mmh, it’s like walking into a candy store and asking for the most delicious chocolate figure they have.”

[...Pause.]

[He stops for a moment and you tense, expecting death]

“...Did you just say ‘Shame chocolate kills dogs’?”

[...]

[To your surprise, he bursts into that mad, maniacal laughter]

“Haaa! The nun does have a little bit of a spine! Hehe, oh. You get to do that one time, Nun, and that was it. Understood?”

[...Pause]

“Good. Come along, now. Let’s get you back to my home, among your new, toothy, vicious, rowdy little family. I’m sure they’ll adore you just as much as I’m starting to.”

[SFX: Red Scar stomping off into the night]

[He carries you off into the cold night. You shut your eyes so you can’t see the carnage but it’s still burned into your mind. You fear… it always will be]

[To be continued?]

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Note: Yes, the title is a Pantera reference.

Second Note: This is the same church/religion that attempts to rehabilitate Vaughn. Nuns can’t catch a break from horny monsters :/

Third Note: I hope you’re having a really nice day :D