Ravens POV
* * * * * * * * * One of the men was nearing me. Walking slowly with a knife in his hand.
He might be dumb to come here but he wasn't dumb enough to come without protection.
’You got this Raven,’
I told myself and felt a smirk creep up. Let’s have some fun.
The closer he got the faster he started walking and when he used his speed for the last few meters I grabbed him by the throat and lifted him up.
”What to do with you?” I said mockingly as I stared into the terrified eyes of his friends.
I put a little pressure on his neck, breaking it. Forbidden, yes, justified in self-defense? Probably not.
Two others were following his lead but used their speed to get on either side of me.
I grabbed one of them by the neck and bent him over, breaking his neck on my leg.
