your mission

you scratch your headTom: How did he get away.Y/n: I let him go, I let him go because shit got weird okay.Y/n: I had him cornered we were fighting.y/n: it was a normal altercation.y/n: and then my hand ended up around his throat.yn: he looks me dead in my puplls.y/n: into my soul and say "harder"y/n: and I'm, I'm looking at him and I'm like.y/n:excuse me