TAMING THE BEAST

Hope actually had to face the beast inside a big cage. There were three spears on his back and blood had turned his white fur to crimson color.

The sight of it alone made Hope trembling in fear as if she could feel his pain. However, despite of that, the beast seemed oblivious with his condition, as he kept banging his body against the metal bars, barring his canines when thunderous roar split the air.

Though the beast was inside the cage, but the hunters who were outside had the same warry look when they approached him.

"Sedate him again!" That man, who seemed like the leader of these hunters, who had misunderstood Hope's gesture that led to this misunderstanding, ordered the hunter near him with stoic look.

"No!" Hope tried to get down from the carriage when she said that, but her ankle was too weak to hold her body and the pain on her back didn't help either. "Let me do it!"