[Beastars X Reader] _____________________________________________________ In a simple word you either are the hunter or the hunted. There is no room for mistakes, one decision you make can lead to unspeakable consequences. Can this world change or will it forever be tainted by the psychopathic nature of carnivores? _____________________________________________________ 'Running in the night's mist, my eyes were blinded from the darkness that danced in the night sky. There was no shelter here, only the horrifying instincts of carnivores. I felt as if I couldn't breathe anymore. I soon felt a tight and abrupt grasp on my wrist I was soon stopped in my tracks. "Why are you running?" a chilling voice asked in the dead of the night. I couldn't recgonize who's it was. I could only stand in horror soon to reply back. "Because.. I am the hunted." I replied shortly back with no emotion, only a glare. All fear had left me.' ______________________________________________________ None of the characters or art displayed here belong to me. All credit goes to the owners of the characters and artists. This is a very experimental story! So please be patient with me here!