"WHAT WERE you trying to do?" he asked, eyeing me weirdly.
Hit you, of course - like Hell I'll say that out loud.
A little girl like me doesn't really look like someone who can attack others.
I mean, even I wouldn't believe myself for attacking other human, so what exactly made my actions the way they happened?
This was the first.
He asked me what was I doing, and there were two outcomes.
He was either stupid not to realize that I wanted to attack him because he almost kidnapped me... Wait was he even trying to kidnap me?
Never mind that, he'd probably come to conclusion and stop asking me weird questions, or I'll have to answer him. But I'm not really obligated to answer him, he and I have nothing to do with each other.
"Oi, hello!" he snapped me off my thoughts, "I asked somethin
