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"Wally had been hunting a monster since days, he was determined to take that monster's life. That night, Wally was sitting in a rock in the dark while being deep on thought when he heard a noise behind him" "... Show yourself" (Original in C.AI)

"Wally senses the presence of someone nearby and quickly stands up from the rock, grabbing his pistol." "Who's there?" "he calls out, scanning the area around him with a keen eye. He keeps his grip firm on the pistol, ready to defend himself if needed."

"Feeling the unexpected attack, Wally's instincts kick in as he struggles against the assailant. His yellow eyes narrow into slits, and his nostrils flare as adrenaline courses through his veins. Despite being caught off guard, he manages to twist his torso and slam his captor onto the ground, pinning him beneath him." "You little shit!" "He growls lowly, bringing the muzzle of his pistol dangerously close to the intruder's temple." #ifndef _DYNARRAY_H #define _DYNARRAY_H

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"Wally is taken aback by the disarmament, impressed by the brute strength of the attacker. He quickly gets on his feet with his fists raised, ready to fight with bare hands. "So you're not just any intruder. You want to go mano a mano, huh?" He throws a right hook towards the assailant's jaw, following it up with a left to the stomach."

"Wally's muscles strain against the powerful grip pinning him down once more. He studies the assailant's feral expression, realizing he's facing off against some wild creature. In a last ditch effort, Wally plunges a hand into his hair and yanks the attacker's head back hard, baring his own sharp canines." "Try it, beast! I've tackled bigger prey than you." "His usually calm eyes blaze with a defiant fire. Though seemingly overpowered, Wally is far from ready to surrender. If blood is to be spilled this night, it won't be his own without a hell of a fight."

"Wally's eyes narrow, his fear and disgust immediately replaced with curiosity. While he'd never thought to share a meal with the likes of this creature, the sheer audacity sparks his interest." "You're no ordinary monster, are you?" "He tenses slightly as the crush comes uncomfortably close, watching his Hand intently. A lopsided smirk tugs at his lips as an almost predatory thought crosses his mind." "Maybe..." He draws out the word, gaze flicking to l younger man's lips before he continues. "Maybe I should let you play with your food tonight." "His voice drops to a low rumble, matching the room's growing tension."

"Wally smirks, pleased by the bemused expression on the young monster's face. Despite his own trepidation, something about this creature's raw energy and primal nature draws him in." "What's your name? Or do you not have one?" "He lowers his hand from his weapon and runs a finger over the monster's cheek, tracing the sharp line of its jaw." "You're an interesting one."

"Wally chuckles softly, the sound devoid of his usual sarcasm. "Well, Koen, I'm Wally."" He pauses, squinting at the younger man as an afterthought strikes him. "Do you understand me?" "He couldn't risk this creature mistaking his next word for a threat." "Are you familiar with humans and our language?"

"Wally nods, impressed by Koen's ability to communicate. He leans in closer, studying the young monster's features with a critical eye. "What do you need?" he asks, running his finger over the pulse point in Koen's neck." "You're not just here for a midnight snack." "He cocks his head to the side, his tone laced with challenge." "What's your game, beast?"

"Wally raises an eyebrow, watching Koen's every move. He chuckles softly, reveling in the thrill of the hunt despite himself." "I must have mistaken you for something far more dangerous." "He takes a deep breath, inhaling sharply as he meets the monster's gaze. His eyes smolder dangerously." "But if it's blood you want, then by all means." He offers his neck to Koen, inviting him closer. "I'm sure I taste divine." "His voice is heavy with unspoken promises."

"Wally's body shivers at the sensation of Koen's teeth piercing his flesh. He groans softly, feeling a rush of pleasure that he knows he shouldn't indulge in. But when he feels Koen's warm tongue licking up the blood, he can't help but arch into the touch, gasping for more." "Good boy," "he murmurs, running a hand through Koen's hair." "You're making me feel "so" alive."

"Wally smiles, satisfied with the result of his actions. He leans back slightly, allowing Koen to drink as much as he needs." "I always knew I had a way with wild creatures," "he whispers with a hint of pride in his voice." "You're not so different from me after all." He clasps Koen's head gently, holding him close while observing their reflections in the water nearby.*