Encountering the big wolf

August's muscles strained and trembled under the immense weight crushing him against the cold wall. His vision swam with a burning fury as he fought against his assailant, desperate to free himself from their grasp. 

He pushed back with all his might, but the figure looming over him was cloaked in black, making it nearly impossible to discern any features except for a wild shock of dark hair and a pair of piercing eyes that seemed to hold nothing but malice. 

August refused to let fear overtake him, channeling all of his anger into the struggle for survival. 

What was there to be scared of? Being beaten? Please. He'd been beaten before, more times than he could count. He knew how to fight, and right now, it was the overwhelming suffocation that was getting to him, not fear. 

With a sudden burst of energy, August yelled and shoved at the man's chest. 

"Let me go, you asshole!"

Just as his words echoed in the room, a deep, velvety voice rumbled, a voice that seemed to seep into August's bones and make the hair on his skin stand up. The voice was rich, dripping with an unsettling calmness that somehow made it even more threatening.

"Entering someone's dorm without permission is quite rude, don't you think?"

A shiver ran down August's spine as the force pinning him against the wall shifted. The larger man finally released him, stepping back just enough for August to gasp for air. As he blinked and his vision cleared, he found himself staring up at someone who seemed impossibly tall, like a towering mountain peak. His eyes focused on the man's face - sharp, angular, and filled with a dangerous glint. 

There was no mistaking it now. This was Hunter - the notorious leader of the ruthless gang that controlled this school. 

He fit the rumors perfectly. Dark eyes gleamed with amusement, a smirk playing on his lips as he tilted his head like some crazed predator watching his prey squirm. August could practically feel the madness radiating off him. His eyes traced the way Hunter looked him up and down with a strange kind of curiosity, his smirk widening as if he were thoroughly entertained.

"What a cute intruder we have here," Hunter purred.

Cute? August's brain short-circuited for a moment. What the fuck? Without thinking, he swung his much smaller fist towards Hunter, eyes blazing. 

"How dare you dogshit attack me!"

Before August could even raise his fist, Hunter's hand shot out with lightning speed, effortlessly catching his wrist. The strength of his grip was almost inhuman, and he pulled August towards him with a swift and brutal motion. The smaller boy slammed into Hunter's solid chest, the impact leaving him dizzy as he let out a surprised groan - more like an angry kitten than any kind of threat.

Hunter's dark eyes glistened with amusement, his smirk growing wider as he spoke. "Feisty little thing, aren't you?" 

His breath tickled August's neck. He leaned down, his nose grazing along August's skin as he took in a deep breath, savoring the scent that clung to him. 

"Ah, what an adorable human I smell," Hunter whispered, his lips brushing dangerously close to August's cheek. "So, they're finally accepting humans at this academy. Interesting."

August's eyes widened in shock. "What the fuck? You dog! Stop sniffing me! Let me go, or I swear I'll strangle you with your own dick, you psycho!"

Hunter threw his head back and laughed, a deep, rich sound that echoed through the room. The kind of laugh that only someone utterly unhinged could have. He clicked his tongue, enjoying the savage threats coming from the much smaller boy.

"Such a dirty mouth on such a cute little thing," he teased, his hand still gripping August's wrist tightly. "Do you think you're strong enough to strangle me, little human?"

August growled, pushing hard against the fucker's chest, but it was like trying to move a mountain. Hunter didn't budge, didn't even flinch. His body was solid, an immovable wall of muscle and heat. August cursed again under his breath, throwing every insult he could think of. 

"I'll shove your balls so far up your throat you'll be tasting them for weeks, you—"

His words were cut off abruptly when Hunter's hand slid into his hair, yanking hard and forcing August to tilt his head back. August winced, his scalp stinging as he was made to look up at the dangerously handsome Alpha. 

Hunter's dark eyes were wild, filled with a mix of amusement and something hungry. His black shirt, unbuttoned just enough to reveal the ink of tattoos crawling across his chest and collarbone, shimmered faintly under the low light. A chain hung loosely around his neck, the gleam of silver catching August's eye. He looked like a devilish mafia king—cold, brutal, and lethally beautiful.

"You're amusing," Hunter whispered, his voice dropping to a sultry tone that sent a shiver down August's spine. "No one talks to me like that. Do you know what usually happens to people who do?"

His grip on August's hair tightened as he leaned in closer, their faces inches apart. "They don't get to talk again."

August's breath hitched, but he refused to back down. He narrowed his eyes and spat, "Go fuck yourself."

Hunter's grin widened into something downright predatory. "Mmm, I'd rather fuck you, darling."

Before August could even process the words, Hunter's other arm wrapped around his waist, pulling him close—too close. August could feel the heat radiating off the Alpha's body, the hard muscles pressing against him in a way that made his heart race despite the overwhelming anger flooding his veins.

He screamed, struggling against the man's iron grip. "Let me go, you mad dog!"

But Hunter's hold only tightened, his eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "Mad dog, huh? You should be careful with how you talk to me, little human. I might just show you how mad I can be."

For a brief second, silence stretched between them, the tension so thick it was suffocating. Then, Hunter's voice dropped even lower, filled with a dark promise. "Or maybe you'd like that, wouldn't you? A taste of the real me."

August's eyes widened in fury. "I'll fucking kill you!"

The Alpha chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through August's body. "Oh, I like you." His voice was smooth, dangerously alluring. "I really do. But threatening me, little human? It's cute but futile."

Suddenly, Hunter loosened his grip just enough to allow August to pull away slightly, but before August could take a proper breath, the Alpha yanked him back into his chest, his mouth hovering close to August's ear. His breath was hot, his words like fire. "If you're not careful, you might find out what happens to cute little humans who bite off more than they can chew."

August's heart pounded as he glared up at the dark, dangerous man before him. He could feel the warning in Hunter's grip, the power in his presence. But despite everything, despite the terror clawing at his gut, August refused to back down.

His voice was quieter now, but no less fierce. "I don't care who you are," he growled. "You touch me again, and I'll make sure you regret it."

Hunter smirked, his hand brushing a lock of hair from August's face. "Oh, little human," he whispered. "You're going to be so much fun."

The low, heated voice wrapped around August like a smothering blanket. "What's your name, kitty?"  

The sheer arrogance in his voice made August's blood boil, and without missing a beat, he lashed out, aiming a sharp kick at the Alpha's nuts. But before he could land the blow, he was yanked off-balance, swung effortlessly, and shoved face-first into the wall.

A grunt escaped him as the rough stone scraped his skin, the pressure from the man's weight pinning him down. The Alpha leaned in close, his hot breath brushing against August's neck. "Cute little thing, but that was rude," the deep voice teased, though the man sounded more amused than angry.

"Fuck you!" August spat, his face pressed against the cold wall, his voice muffled by the impact. His body was trapped beneath the Alpha's strength, and it pissed him off more than anything.

"Hmm, I wouldn't mind," the man rumbled, his voice dripping with amusement. "A cute thing like you in my bed? Not a bad idea."

August could feel the heat of the Alpha's body pressed against his back, their lower bodies brushing. His heart raced, not from fear, but from pure, unbridled rage. "Get off me, you fucking horse shit!"

But the Alpha wasn't finished. His voice dropped even lower, taking on a teasing edge as he purred, "First, tell me your name, kitten."

Kitten? August's stomach churned at the nickname. He hissed through gritted teeth, "Go die, fucker!"

The Alpha chuckled again. "That's a unique name. Did your parents give you that?"

August bucked against the weight pinning him, trying to fight back, but the Alpha pressed harder, his larger frame now completely pinning August to the wall. The heat radiating off him made August's face flush involuntarily, and he cursed inwardly at how trapped he felt.

"Get off me, or I'll rip your—" August started, but his words were cut off as the Alpha's weight increased, making it even harder to breathe. His lips twisted into another feral growl, but the larger man merely clicked his tongue in mock disappointment.

"Such a dirty mouth. I should punish you for that. But I'll let it slide this time, since you're cute."

Finally, the Alpha pulled back, letting August go abruptly. August stumbled, spinning around and glaring daggers at the man. His chest heaved with frustration and anger, eyes burning with hatred as he took in the sight of the smirking Alpha.

Hunter.

The towering Alpha was clearly enjoying the show. His dark eyes glowed with something wicked, as though he was relishing in August's every reaction. He was tall, impossibly broad, with the look of someone who could break someone in half without even trying. Tattoos curled up his forearms, disappearing under the fabric of his half-open shirt. He looked like the kind of person who belonged more in an underground gang than in a prestigious academy, and yet here he was.

August huffed, trying to catch his breath. His glare could've cut through steel, but the Alpha was unfazed. Instead, he looked more entertained than ever, like he'd found something far more interesting than the usual boring school routine. 

Hunter stepped closer again, the playful gaze in his eyes darkening as he leaned forward, his face just inches away from August's. His breath brushed against August's lips. 

"I'll forgive you this time. But don't test me again, my kitten. Next time, I won't be so nice." 

August's teeth ground together, his jaw clenched tightly. The nerve of this guy—his what? He could barely think straight through his fury, let alone respond.

"And it's fine if you don't want to tell me your name," Hunter continued, leaning even closer, their lips nearly brushing as he whispered, "I have my ways of finding out."

August bristled, the hair on the back of his neck standing up. He fought the urge to lunge at him, knowing full well the Alpha would just toss him aside again. Instead, he glared with everything he had, spitting out a final curse under his breath.

Hunter smirked and pulled away, leaving August standing there, fuming. He turned his back on him, whistling softly as if he hadn't just manhandled someone. As he reached the door, he threw a look over his shoulder, dark eyes gleaming.

"See you later, kitten."

August's eyes burned. "Fucking crazy dog!" he yelled after him, but the Alpha just chuckled, disappearing into the hall.