Later when she was alone in her room at her parent’s house, she would likely consider her actions a far stretch from the typically collected person she typically presented. In the moment however, she opted to forgo thought and brought her head back with a resounding smack, crashing her skull against his nose before driving her elbow deep into his gut. As his arm loosened about her waist, she turned sideways and levelled a solid punch to his jaw, moving him enough off kilter he was half off the bike. The stark red blood pouring from his face should have made her hesitate, but it fuelled her. Pushing the start of her ignition, she gunned the engine again, popped a wheelie, dropping him backwards to the pavement behind her. The hard crack of his head hitting the ground didn’t stop her from pe
