"You're right, I do want you want you to quit training because fighting is not part of a woman's job, leave that to your man".
"You women should only do house chores, satisfy your mates and produce babies. No need to overload your weak body and mind with the extra burden of fighting".
"Besides, why don't you go find yourself a mate and let him be your knight in shining armor while you sit back at home and cook, clean, satisfy him and do as told".
He growled and within a blink of an eye, he had switched our places and caged me between his arms then pushed me on the door.
I flinched involuntarily at his words, my mind started flooding me with images and it kept playing I'm my mind like a film with an infinite loop.
My body went still and I was not affected by the way he was holding me, I looked down at the ground to rein in my tears.
