Take Him Out Of My Sight

"S-snowbell, what's the matter?" Huh, I'm so proud of myself. It is clear as day what he intends to do, but I still dare to ask him.

Replying to me with a dangerous growl, Snowbell suddenly leaps in the air and tackles on me, digging his paws on my shoulders.

"Calm down, Snowbell! P-please calm down." I persuade him while trying to block his murderous blows. He scratches me on my arms, and my chest, tearing my shirt.

It hurts, but I don't cry, as I'm someone who is not fond of crying. And even though Snowbell is incapable of voicing out his thoughts, I can sense what causes his anger to rocket up so high, to the point of wanting to kill me. I hurt his master. I hurt Samantha, and Snowbell has no plan to forgive me this time. He screams his rage into my face through his ferocious growls.

I can feel in his every attack the desire to kill me. There's no restrain, there's no mercy. He wrestles on me, aiming for my life.

"Snowbell, please stop!" I yell at him as I try my best to stop him