-Keep running. Don't stop. You're going too slow.

A 10 year old puppy listened to his back, orders, and more orders, that incited him to continue moving, even when his body could not stand it anymore, the wounds on his skin were deep, making the blood run and stain the floor, leaving a trail behind him. Because yes, it didn't matter his state, if he felt bad, if he was injured, if he hadn't rested, if he was a simple puppy. He was bound to train until the sun faded and beyond.

That was how he had been taught and trained for as long as he could remember. Without the love of a family, without knowing what it was like to be held, or cared for after long days of training where he was not even given enough food to satisfy his hunger. So, Dixon had only developed his instincts, not his feelings.

So when he sensed the feeling of amozaba against him and something brushing against his neck, he turned hard, grabbing the two hands he found in his path and slamming his assailant's body against th