HIMERALD’s
Wait… what just happened?
The three bullets exploded without even reaching my face. I touched my face, as well as my body but thank goodness everything is okay.
I set aside those thoughts, and once again, I looked at the man who just fired three bullets, but now he is crumpling in his body on the ground as the big bird continuously squawking the man with its claws while repeatedly making a ‘kak’ sound from its sharp beak, like a wild mother hen beating its prey to death, I could feel how deep those sharp claws would scratch on the man’s skin.
The bird has already gone out from the sun rays, it is not a silhouette image anymore but a large bird, I’m not really sure what kind, could it be a hawk? Falcon? Eagle? But I’m certain it is a strong bird. That’s it. It has a blue-g
