Requested by MissFantastique511

Demetri watched from the shadows as Stella giggled and staggered past a group of men. Two men took notice of her and her mini dress and heels and nudged their companion, thinking she had just come from the nearby club. Stella played oblivious, pulling out her phone only to drop it.

"Oopsie," she giggled, bending to reveal her bottom.

She stood throwing her hair over a shoulder and pretended to try to log into her phone. She heard the three men whispering about her as she staggered away. Soon she could hear their footsteps behind. She paused, nervously chewing on her lip and looking at her phone screen and around her.

"Should...around," Stella giggled as if she was drunk and continued down the sidewalk.

She noticed the two shadows in the alleys moving into position as she stopped at a crosswalk only to turn and take a left and into an alleyway. The three men followed like she planned, only now speeding up to catch her. One grabbed her arm and spun her into the wall. 

Stella played along, trying to swat the man away and cry for help only to be silenced when his hand covered her mouth. The man shouted to his friend for a knife and for the other to keep watch only to stop when Stella quickly turned the tables and had him pinned to the wall in record time.

The mans eyes were wide as he stared into her red eyes. "What's wrong?" She asked, "You seemed so eager to play with me a second ago."

"What-" 

Stella slammed him into the wall. "-I want to play with you now."

The air moved between the other two men scaring them. They turned to see a blond man in a leisure suit leaning against the wall checking his nails.

"My Love," Demetri cooed, scaring when he looked up revealing his red eyes. "Don't play with our food."

Ares, now grown and spitting image of Demetri, materialized from the shadows and slung an arm around the nearest man. "Yeah mom," he smiled, "We're starving."

Stella smiled yet it was malicious. "I would apologize for my husband and sons need to feed but knowing what you three had in mind when you grabbed me." Her smile faded and her hand tightened around the mans throat. "You don't deserve the apology."

Stella latched onto the mans neck, teeth sinking into his flesh and his blood filling her mouth as Demetri and Ares pounced on the other two. All three men were dead in a moment, Stella wiping her mouth and turning to her son and husband. Demetri already had his victim in the nearby trashcan and hoisted Ares's in as well. She tossed hers to Ares and watched as he threw him in and lit the fire to dispose of the remains.

Demetri wrapped his wife around Stella's waist and pulled her back to his front. Stella rested her hands on his as he nipped at her earlobe. "It should be a crime for you to wear this dress in public."

Stella smiled and turned her head to face Demetri. "Will you help me get rid of it then?"

Demetri tightened his grip on his wife. "Definitely."

"Can you two not?" Ares asked, his face turning green and hand resting on his stomach. "I'd rather not lose my dinner."

Stella moved away from Demetri and rested a hand on her sons shoulder. She needed to focus on Ares not carnal pleasures with Demetri. "How's your thirst?" she asked, "Any better?"

Ares shook his head. "Then your father will do the hunting for the next course."

Demetri looked back the way they had come. "I did see some drug dealers on the way here."

Ares chuckled. "Lead the way, Dad."

Demetri took Stella's hand into his and slid her wedding ring into place before all three took off in search of their next victims.