My first instinct was to kick my aggressor in the face, and of course, they predicted my move and blocked it. My second instinct was to flip over and sweep low, knocking my aggressor to the ground and grabbing the nearest object to use as a weapon. That nearest object was a pillow, so naturally, there was nothing left to do but smother them.
Kidnapped by the Italian Mafia
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