The tigress didn’t move, didn’t make a sound. She just stood there, watching him. Out of a reflex, he grabbed his gun and pointed it at the enormous animal standing in front of him. However, her response shocked him. Instead of jumping up or growling at him, the tigress didn’t move at all. Joseph could feel his heart racing, the adrenaline pumping through his veins.
Despite his fear, Joseph couldn’t help but be mesmerized by her beauty. He knew he couldn’t kill such a beautiful creature, so he kept staring at her, his heart pounding in his chest. He was aware that he had stopped breathing and desperately wanted to release some air from his lungs. Slowly, he began to do so, all the while keeping his eyes focused on the tigress.