How To Catch A Predator 소설 & 이야기

We are predators, and we thrive on the fear of our prey. I slowly crouched in front of him, taking my hands out of my pockets, resting my right elbow on my knee, and moving my right hand in his direction. I extended the nail of my index finger and put it at the tip of his wounded index finger of the right hand lying on the ground. He jerked again, but it only fueled my predatory instincts. “You will speak, or you will watch your body being cut apart bit by bit, layer by layer, bone by bone,” I added it calmly, slowly.

I adjusted the small knife at my belt and stepped forward, eyes tracing the broken branches and disturbed earth. “We don’t need to chase them down like predators. Let’s think like prey for a second, where would they go to feel safe? There’s a small stream marked on the map about ten minutes west of here, right before those thick vines he warned us about. Animals get thirsty. We wait there, stay downwind, and set a simple trap or ambush.” Ronnie groaned but fell into step beside me. “You’re scarily good at this survival stuff, Glinda. Should I be worried you’re secretly a forest ninja?”

he said devilishly. "What are you planning to do?" Kim asked curiously. "You'll see. All I'm gonna do first is to take it slow and make him fall on my trap. I'm gonna lure a prey inside my cage and make him scream 'till he passed out. That doesn't sounds bad, isn't?" he asked the two guys who just shrugged it off. "Whatever you say." Kim said. "We can't do anything about it though. Just do what you fucking want. Now may you excuse me, I need to gargle the whole mouth wash after eating a girl's pussy." he said.

“And I’ve learned you’re predictable when your back is to the wall.” Blade circled him like a coiled serpent, moving silently, feet crunching the forest floor only in the slightest. “Every predator has a blind spot,” he murmured to me. “Find it, and you end this.” I nodded, eyes locked on the reminder. He thought he could intimidate us, force us into a mistake. But every moment, I felt the rhythm of him, the push and pull of his aggression, the way he measured space and time. I was reading him like a map—and soon, I’d drive him into the dead end I’d already drawn.

If Chandler was a hunter, pulling back on his bow, then Elena was the deer about to bolt into the safety of the trees. Before she could move a single muscle to do exactly that, "Do what?" he asked with a frown. Elena grinned because she clearly thought he was an idiot, Chandler thought. "Mark your territory," she replied, "Or whatever the fuck it's called when you men do things like this. It's not necessary, besides, he's your dad,"

I tried to listen for any telltale signs of a creature nearby. Finally, I caught wind of a scent, a very faint scent to my nose. A sound of a nearby stream was also brought to my ears. Kallum stopped and I stopped. This was awkward. Did he spot the prey? His every step was deliberate, his body low to the ground, making sure not to alert the prey of his presence. And in a swift movement, he pounced. Oh, that was great! He had struck his target, his jaws closing around the hare with a swift and lethal force. A victorious growl escaped his throat as he secured his hold.

"A Behemoth can be lured out of hiding with the right kind of bait. And once it's out in the open, it's vulnerable. You can capture it, contain it, and destroy it." I felt a glimmer of hope at Mr. James' words. Could it really be that simple? Could we really catch and destroy this monster with just a little bit of bait? "But what kind of bait?" I asked, feeling eager to get started. "There are a few options," said Mr. James. "You could try using something that emits a certain scent, for example. Or you could use a decoy - something that looks and sounds like what the Behemoth likes to hunt. Either way, it will be dangerous. You need to be careful, and you need to be prepared."

I immediately took off all my clothes, then turned into a wolf. 'You want to catch a fish, Damelza?' ask my wolf via mind-link. 'Yeah, right. My stomach is hungry. Please catch a lot of fish.' My stomach continues to ring, and I can't hold this hunger for too long. 'Ok, leave it to me.' My wolf lowered his head and jumped into the lake. I couldn't hide my excitement when I saw so many freshwater fish. My wolf catches fish using its sharp claws and snout. It didn't take long before I finally managed to gather ten fresh fish.

Cooper POV Running from these vultures, I see a small hole I can jump easily in and get the fishnet from earlier to catch these dogs and make them talk. We already know something, but once we are sure of this, we can hunt those who have been behind us and almost have caught us before. ‘Harper!’ I mind link and see his wolf jump to catch their attention.

I fall to my hands and my knees on the forest floor and raising my face to the sky, I scream to the stars. Around me, unseen by me, predators re-orient themselves to my scream, and then they begin hunting.