A Wolf in Sheep's Clothing

“We’re finally alone now,” he grinned wickedly. Blood was dripping from his nose, and it was bent at an odd angle. “I’ve been waiting forever. I watched you every time you came over. I watched you in your red sweater.” He fingered the material of my hoodie for a moment before continuing. “You always wore this thing. Just like Little Red Riding Hood.”

One hand ghosted over my waist, and I whimpered quietly.

“Don’t worry Ash. You won’t feel a thing.”

Written for Star_Wanderer's Fairy Tales Recreated Contest.
My fairy tale I got was 'Little Red Riding Hood.'