Bloedhond

Is there a beast within you? One that could posses you, rave, bite, brawl and howl until your snout is wet with blood, yours or somebody else’s – doesn’t really matter. You need to put that beast down. But it’s going to be your beautiful pink skin that will pay for this wild dog. A young boy’s beast already has him in its clutches. Can he escape? Bad dog! (Brno 16)