"First part", he murmured sharply as he dropped my other hand while his grip tightened even more around my fist with which I intended to punch him in the face.
And before I knew it, he bent it around my neck, my back pressed up against his rock hard chest roughly as I choked when he pressed my own hand even more forcefully against my neck.
"Never attack straight to the face", he said in my ear lowly as I felt goosebumps rise on my skin when I felt his hot breath tickling my ear.
And again before I could think, he pushed me harshly, he didn't give me time to recollect myself before he flashed right in front of my face as I glared at him in panic and anger.
"Second part. Always go for the weak spots first, like…", he trailed and I was about to look out when out of nowhere, I felt intense pain in my stomach, "Stomach".
He looked at me with a corner of his lips hitched up while I screeched in pain holding my stomach.
