BLYNA
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"Who exactly do you think that you are to talk to me in such a manner?" He held onto my neck a little tighter while I struggled to free myself from his grip. I could feel my eyes burning with tears, blurring my vision as I choked out incoherent words that I didn't quite hear myself. Collins is going to kill me. The realisation came with a sudden fear that ripped through my body like a tidal wave and shaking its way to my core. I held onto his hands to pull them away from my neck but he only tighten his grip around them more.
I kicked, flapped and hit his hands continuously in hopes that he loses his balance or mistakenly lets go but he was determined to see this to the end no matter what. If I didn't know any better, then I would say that he was really planning to go ahead with
