Husband didn't leash the dog, and concealed the fact that our son was bitten, resulting in the death of our one-year-old son from rabies.
Faced with questioning, he angrily beat me to death.
In another life, I stand in front of the black dog.
A pet store employee asks, "Do you like it?"
I smirk, hiding the bloodthirsty madness in my eyes, and say, "I like it. Are there even more ferocious breeds?"
