Full Circle

Full Circle

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Angie By quietbynature27 Updated Feb 16

She kicked his ribs so hard she prayed they'd shatter. Not stopping there, she smashed his face with a few square punches for good measure. This ought to teach him to keep his hands to himself. Feeling the boiling rush of blood swim in her head, she couldn't stop herself from punching and kicking him. Her vision cleared enough to spot a lone brick that she started toward. 
  
 A crowd had formed and the chatter and gasps she earned were unwarranted. This pervert was the one who should be shunned, not her. But here they were chattering behind her back, making her look like an insane woman. It didn't matter, the accusation of her being crazy wasn't the first nor last she'd hear of it. She had a man to kill with this red brick in her hand. But before she could land the final blow, she was whipped around and hand cuffed.
  
"Didn't you hear me? I told you to stop." Who the hell was this guy, pushing her up on the hood of this truck?
  
"Mind your business." Hopping off the hood, she kicked the interloper in both shins and tried for his right knee. Shaking off the pain, he stared back at her in shock.
  
"You do realize you just assaulted me?"

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