Creak!

The wooden door opened making the curled hamster burrow himself into the rug, looking vigilant into his surroundings.

Squeak! Squeak! Help! The man almost stepped on him. He nearly died!

Mark let a surprised voice, looking at the direction of the sound, Seeing a small plump rodent curled into a ball, shivering probably because of fear, he crouched poking the small animal.

"Squeak! Squeak!" Master help me! I don't want it here! Master!

"A mouse?" Mark questioned out, scooping the little animal who is now playing dead, becoming so still, even mimicking the posture of a dead animal.

This animal is dumb, playing dead while he squeaks very loudly just a moment ago. But he is too cute, plump and clean, probably a house pet.

"Hey Oliver, look what I found, a small mouse so dumb even playing dead!" Going inside the cabin, still holding the small animal, proudly showing it on his companion.

You are dumb! Yoan you're an entire family is dumb! The hamster thinks, biting the hand carrying him making the man drop him in surprise. He is too angry to even continue playing dead.

Steeling himself for the pain to come caused by the drop, he squeezed his eyes shut, curling into a ball.

"Squeak?" What happened?

The pain never comes, the other man named Oliver snatch him before he reaches the floor.

The cute hamster, hug the man's thumb to afraid to be drop again, gripping it like his lifeline. The incident produces produce a trauma to the poor hamster.

Looking at the animal in his friend's hand, Mark laughed, the little animal is so cute, even squeezing his eyes shut, clinging really tightly.

"What kind of animal is this? He is smart, having human traits" He asked, poking the fat animal eliciting squeak before he is being bitten again.

"A hamster." The other man responded, swatting Mark's hand when he pokes the creature.

"Don't stop me, this one is really cute, even knowing how to play dead." Saying so, he gets the hamster, not caring if the little creature bit him again, besides the bite doesn't hurt, he is only surprised when it bit him in the first place, making him drop the little one.

"Say, this one must be lost, he looks so well taken care for, plump and clean."

"Probably or releases release him in the wild making it ventures into the only house in here." His nonchalant reply, continuing his cooking which mark interrupted.

Mark look at the hamster intently, even laying the poor animal on his back, eyeing his gender and even his teeth. Tickling his white and soft stomach in the process.

"Squeak!" Master, the man is a pervert! I don't want it in here. You lied to me, even saying a beautiful woman resides here. Thinking to himself, he uses every strength he has to again bit the bastard fiddling his body.

"Your master must be tired of getting bitten by you release you in the wild." Talking to the little one, putting the animal into the breakfast counter, watching it intently. Laughing again when the stands stand on two feet, pointing at him like he is reprimanding him.

"Squeak!" I've never bitten my master! You are lying!

The hamster look at the man laughing, point his hand out, indignation and anger can be seen on his wide eyes, silently making a complaint against the man. His master taught him that laughing at someone is rude. This man is not only a liar but a rude person also.

"Squeak!" Bad person ah! Bad person!