I could feel the hot air emanating from his nostrils. His hand went around my neck and he tightened it. Our lips were so close, that with just a little push, they would meet.
"You are choking me," I said, struggling to talk.
He tightened his hand glaring into my eyes. If I allowed him to keep choking me, in no time I would go out of breath.
"You ... Wanna kill me? Then I will gladly die fighting" I struggled with him.
"Then be my guest" he growled at me.
What he didn't know was that the only way to conquer a witch is to tie her hands and cover her eyes.
"Li..... lot," I said.
I then got him floating with all my magically aided strength and threw him away before he could have the chance to react. He fell onto a table and crashed into it.
"Who will kill the other now?" I asked him with a smug smirk on my face. I quickly stood up holding my neck that was aching me.
