Scrawny Man Attacked By Dog

At a school and its seems that I am younger than I am now. It is distinctively uncomfortable in the sense that there are lots of gangs and I am by myself but am highly respected by everyone and no one touches me. I have a attack dog with me that seems to be highly protective of me but in a sense I wish I didn't have it. A scrawny and I mean skinny guy starts making trouble with me. I tell him he better just cool down and relax since I have very little control over my dog. I feel sad for him for his behavior but for some reason he can't control himself and wants to make trouble with me. He gets closer to me physically and I show him by force that I can physically overpower him but won't if he will just relax. I warn him however that I have very little control over my dog.

I walk outside into the school yard and relax with my friend and dog. He follows and at this point I am getting very annoyed and before I never even thought I would release my dog on him but now he is just asking for it. He starts running toward me and I lose my temper and let my dog go after him. My dog attacks with a horrendous viciousness and the man being so skinny puts his arm up to protect himself and it is severed, awful looking.

I feel awful about the whole thing. My dog appears to just disappear as if this was the only thing he does and I regret even having this dog. It causes a commotion and the skinny guy comes around again later and apologizes, I feel better that it turns out he still has his skinny arm but it is wounded. I tell him it will heal just fine and that he needs to just relax and not provoke since my dog is fiercely protective of me.