Rising Sun Valley beneath this

Oh, she would try to run if she could. Especially as he turned with that kind of smile on his mug. She was right to want to turn and leave, but now she was stuck. Trying to flee had only her chin meeting the ground in a soft thud. One leg, in particular, was caught and tangled in some wet undergrowth. Ensnared, she would have to bite at the tangled mess - but she didn't want to take her eyes off of him. 

There was only one thing left to do - in a last-ditch attempt to save her skin, alabaster lips peeled back to reveal the needle trap within of pearly whites. I'm warning you, stay away. her voice soft, but stern. She would not be an easy victim, not again! She would fight!