Although I was frightened to death, I was still the one at fault. I suppressed the fear in me and slowly opened the car door.

The Tibetan Mastiff, which rushed out just now, was lying motionlessly under my car tire. The pool of crimson blood stood out clearly among the greenery of the woods.

I closed my eyes in shock. After some time, I managed to calm myself down.

“Tell me, what are you going to do about this?” The man crossed his arms and stared ...