Mike POV
Knox's pull on my hair stung like a mother f*cker, the pressure on my shoulder almost excruciating, but none of it compared to the pressure building in my head; my brain felt like it was about to explode in a scene that would rival that of the Viper and the Mountain from Game Of Thrones! Although I am sure, I would have no one avenge my death!
My lungs tightened from how I was holding my breath. As panic started to kick in, I recalled a lesson Beta had given on strangulation and asphyxiation, warning us that the victim would likely pi*s or sh*t himself and to stand back enough to be out of the 'splash zone'! Did I really want to die in a puddle of my own p*ss because I was too stubborn to give him what he wanted...
I had to make a split-second decision.. live and tell him onl
