I just like the big bad wolf in the story of Little Red Riding Hood. More so, as against the dumb chick with her dumb red cap and the gory woodcutter. Besides in some ways it always sounds like a story of an innocent trickster and her helplessly possessive lover.
Several versions can be found here. And here goes my own, which is slightly romantic in nature:
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