I was panting heavily as I withdrew from the dying two-headed wolf. The wolf staggered three steps away from me before it fell to its death.
Exhausted, I raised my head as I was about to look at the sky and clear away all the befuddling thoughts in my mind. I had only gone halfway through when my eyes caught the attention of the students peeking out the school window from various floors and classes.
They saw everything that had just happened. The form of the two-headed wolf, the immense uneven strength exerted by me, down to the way I killed it by punching a hole through its gut.
What is even worse is that currently, my body is soaked wet with its blood. There was no hiding, no pretending it never happened.
What should I do?... should I just kill them all then make a run for it?!!
No!! That's an irrational decision to make for the situation I am in. Besides, I need to consider Anita's well-being as well.
