Chapter Twenty-Four – He made a mistake.

'Crazy or whatever. I have some words for you.." a sharp pain in his groin made him scream out the last part. She was turning it to a fight. She kicked him on the legs and tried walking away when he dragged her back from her hair. Why did he do that? He didn't know. Her hair was thick and for a while he appreciated that. He dragged her hands and attempted twisting it but she stopped him. He struggled with her for a while and could attest that she was really strong. His hands were becoming slippery from a wet substance. Was that how sweat? 'Let go, bastard!" she suddenly began crying. He twisted her hand more and another hit to his groin made him fall, setting her free. She dived a rock on the ground and jumped on him. She raised the rock and was aiming for his head when she stopped mid air. Tears were streaming down her eyes but what shocked Michael more was that blood was streaming down her wrist as well. It was the wet substance. It was like a deep cut had been reopened when