I'm surprised at what 你 believe. I'm that simple girl, skipping down the dirt path surrounded 由 trees, with a basket of goodies filled with the mother of my mother. I must be careful of the wolf, people think.
Please.
I am the wolf.
I'm the one fading in and out among the forest, stalking my prey. I don't just use claws and fangs; I use silver bullets and blades. I use my superhuman senses to smell them out.
No one suspects it. I've got secrecy on my side. A 兜帽, 罩, 发动机罩 hides my ears, a 短裙, 裙子 covers the tail. And the red color wasn't to create the irony.
It's the color of blood.
So no one sees my destruction.
A little thing about blood...
It's a stupid thing. Too much of it kills you. Too little kills you.
We all have different types. A, B, O, and some are negative.
And vampires, which I believe in.
They say 吸血鬼 draw blood from the victim. They prey on beautiful women, and take it from their necks.
That's not correct.
Blood draws vampires. Think about it-- if those women could live without blood, would the 吸血鬼 attack them?
Didn't think so.
I'm not attempting to be so harsh, for those of 你 thinking that. I'm only straightfoward. I speak my opinion. I speak the truth.
If 你 don't like it, my sword has your name on it. And silver always finds it's target.
Afraid of the big, bad wolf?
You'll be very surprised when 你 meet her.