Oh no, little fox pup, don’t try this with him, don’t haggle with him, stay away!
Your pain, terror reflected in your deep eyes on your shrunken little countenance, won’t melt his heart.
He’s the same monster who put your mother to a big sleep, in a “merry” sport for his “recreation”.
This post was written in response to Three Line Tales 242. I thank Sonya for hosting this challenge. The challenge was to write three lines inspired from the prompt.
©Aashi D Parekh