Without thinking, I took the vase on the table and smashed it in Raven's head. I was looking for a sharp piece of what was left of the vase that was scattered on the floor. I immediately took the piece next to his head and, without thinking, stabbed him in his cheek.
His cheek was scratched and bloodied, but my anger did not go away. This time I put the broken piece of the vase around Raven's neck. I was pressing hard for it to go deep, but its skin was as hard as a pig's skin.
My robe was covered in blood and when Kuzgun grabbed me by the shoulders, my robe fell to the ground. "You little whore!" I cried out when he shouted. He tried to drag me on the ground but I bit his arm.
I kicked his stomach as hard as I could, but he didn't even move. I backed away when it started coming towards me. When he extended his hands to me, my foot tripped and I fell to the ground. I couldn't remember what happened when my head hit the coffee table right next to it.