I couldn't breathe. His grip on my neck was so tight, knocking the air out of my lungs.
I struggled against his hand on my neck, but he didn't budge. He stood still like a wall. Oh God, he was going to kill me.
"Please… you are… hurting me…" I choked out, despite the pain.
He looked at me for a while. The rage in his eyes slowly died down. He blinked several times and looked away before releasing my neck.
I collapsed against the wall, my chest heaving heavily as I grasped for air.
Before I could even have time to recover from the torment, he grabbed my wrist firmly and pulled me up to my feet.
"Let's get out of here." Saying that, he began to drag me out of the building.
I stumbled after him, trying to keep up with his pace. It was as if every step he took sent a new wave of fire inside him. I could feel it with the way his grip on my hand tightened hard every second.
