I had no idea who that woman was, but her attitude was disrespectful. I wanted to teach her a lesson the moment she entered the room, but I waited for her to give me a reason to do so. I was glad she didn't let me down. That first attack was what I had been waiting for.
Her grip on my neck was formidable. That woman was no ordinary person. She was a warrior or a trainer. Her strength was above mine as a werewolf. I was fortunate to be fighting a Lycan.
I put all my strength into my hands and punched the crook of her arm. The woman lost her balance and fell towards me. I used that opportunity to butt my forehead against hers.
Her grip on my neck loosened. I punched her face quickly and kicked her waist to push her away from me. I rushed into a ready position with one knee on the floor an
