the wolf or little red riding hood!

In the middle of a full moon night, a gunshot wounded wolf flees from a furtive hunt that had been mounted on him, runs through the whole forest, which is known by heart, how can it sneak through the trees, it bleeds too much, but that It is the least important thing to him is so much anger, sadness and disappointment that he does not feel the pain, he has a shot in the arm, but he feels that they have hit him in the entire sternum, his heart is what hurts and the bullet is not even close From there it happened to her, but she collapsed when she saw that it was she who was leading that village, she, that girl who she believed was defenseless, sweet and tender, her beloved little red riding hood, the poor girl who left the city to come to take care of her grandmother. old, Ha! Something deep down told him that his beloved was nothing more than a vain person, he feels so foolish to know that I confess that secret that for generations I have guarded his entire family with jealousy and he was the new domesticated wolf of this century, but Knowing that for her it did not represent anything, only sex and now, it hurt too much, but it hurt more to know that she wanted to skin him alive, to make a suit with his skin, that is why I plan everything on this full moon, and now she does not understand why I reveal everything about the past moon, I notice that she was very interested in knowing when the next full moon would be, damn liar, that night she could get away well, but I swear by all full moons and her entire generation that she would take revenge on the girl of laughs who lied to him looking into his eyes, the one who told him that she loved him and felt nothing inside, the one who only loved him, but made a coat!
I was born with this curse, I was the lucky one this time, but on my knees I swear that I have never hurt anyone, I am an ordinary person, I only change a little when the moon is full, but otherwise I am like any mortal, that feel, my family has always been the wealthiest of the town, but of my generation I am only alive and that luckily, she did not achieve her goal that night, well she almost did not, because to tell the truth something in me died when she I saw giving the orders of my hunt, that thoughtful, tender and affectionate man that I went with her, died forever, I thanked her that she did not reveal the true identity of the Man who transformed into a wolf, how stupid she was not to do it, nobody suspected of me, that was a point in my favor, to start my fucking revenge! If she wanted a damn coat, she would have taken her to France or anywhere in the world to choose whatever she wanted, but the whim was more!
A week has passed since that night, I have not heard from her, I am not surprised that she did not come looking for me, it would be a lot of cheek, although knowing her is capable of making the devil himself kneel at her feet, and he would understand and I would feel sorry for him, I feel so angry right now that I don't know what I would be able to do if I had her in front of me, my carnal desires invade me some nights, but my thirst for revenge is stronger.
They all believed the story I invented for them, the one I made them believe, I still remember that night I had been planning for days what my revenge would be against that pagan, yes, she represented the seven deadly sins, heaven was never created thinking about her He would never enjoy that pleasure, even God refuses to listen to his requests, he does not do it with faith, and he knows it better than anyone!
I just want to clarify that I did not eat my grandmother as everyone thinks and less red riding hood, the truth is I feel that I had died of poisoning or had ended up being admitted to a hospital for indigestion, I say it for little red riding hood, I always liked grandma, So I took advantage of one night that the girl was not at home, and I sent my men to enter and take the grandmother, the house was left alone and she would return at any moment and there I would be waiting for her, I destroyed the room and I was able to do some scratches on the door of the main room, everyone would think that the wolf ate Little Red Riding Hood and Grandma..