Lavender: A strong woman
“No.”
“Please.”
“No. You think anyone else is gonna treat you any differently?”
“You really want to see if maybe someone will?”
He doesn’t reply, just gets up. Ha, got you, bitch.
This time, when he attacks, I’m a little more prepared, and I don’t freeze. I make the first move, ducking when he goes to grab me, and throwing a punch to his liver. He hisses, but that’s the only punch I make, because in the next moment, he grabs my hands and twists me around, trying to do the same thing as before. However, this time I know what he’s trying to do, and I twist my hands in the opposite direction, then hear a snap in my wrist. I give a little scream, but the damage is already done. However, as horri