Crap!
Crap!Suddenly, he rammed his fist clipping my chin, knocking my face sideways. Pain shot through my body paralyzing me. He must’ve dislocated my jaw. Dammit, that hurt! As the blows kept coming, blood spread over my face. My mind started to faze with each steel blow.
Then the fight shifted and I was in trouble. In one strong jerk, he started ripping my clothes off! I screamed, yet no one came to my aid. I cursed him as hard as I fought back. I took some sick pleasure knowing that this time I wasn’t easy pickings.
In a last-ditch effort, I took my thumbs and pressed hard into his eye sockets. I tried slamming them back into his pea-sized brain. He howled a string of curses, palming his face. He loosened his grip for a brief second. That was all I needed. I scrambled for my dagger,
