Killing and the stalker

I thought Jake would have kicked me already, but again, he was being foolish and hesitated just to gloat. Which gave me enough time to hatch a plan and anticipate his next move.

I remained bent over, still holding my stomach, waiting for him to do something, hoping he would do what I expect.

Jake brought back his foot, then moved it forward to kick me.

I caught his foot effortlessly, then pulled it hard enough for him to lose his balance.

The thing was, most people didn't know that I am a black belt, and I used to take part in MMA fighting, all because I am female.

Jake got to his feet quickly, it was obvious that he had no fighting skills whatsoever, but he would use his weight and the fact that he was a man to try and beat me.

But I had the upper hand. I was quicker and more experienced than Jake in fights and even killing.

I punched him hard enough in the face to break his nose.

He dubbed over, grunting, crying and holding h