As I held her to the wall in that position, every fiber in me was asking me to push further and choke her until she was completely out of breath, but for some reason I just could not push further than I was already. It was almost as if I could feel her pain.
"You know very well that I can kill you right here, and no one is going to ask me questions—not anyone at all. You're so damn disposable, and it pains me that you still have so much wit. You think that you could challenge me and go free for it?" I said to him as I slowly began to release her from my choking grip.
I knew that any much longer was going to make her completely lose her breath, and I have no intention of killing her, at least not YET.
"WHY? You do not want to kill me anymore?" She asked me in a fearless tone, and I couldn't help the laughter that immediately choked me as I stared at her in silence, wondering how unbelievable she could be sometimes.
