I scream when your foot crashes down atop mine. You’re jerking at my cut-offs too, pulling them hard into my crotch. The pain feeds me. Fury, not fear.
I hook my leg behind yours. Wrench your body with the grip I still have in your hair and your neck. I topple you back, dumping you on your ass. I stagger on my aching foot, but whip a kick at your chest, trying to crush your tits!