
Hatred looked around with a growl. Blood was all over him, and a dead body of a dog by his side. He glared at the body and took it by the leg, starting to drag it off. "No one saw anything...." He said, a bit of fear rushing over him. What did he do to this dog? He killed a dog, just for coming by him. Had anyone seen him kill the dog? That's all he thought while he walked to another dark ally in town.