Blind with rage...

"No… it's not what you think," Adrian stammered, his heart pounding in his chest as he realized the position they were in. He quickly tried to move his hands away, but Medea's reaction was faster.

With a snarl, Medea swung her fist down, forcing Adrian to twist to the side to avoid a direct hit. He barely managed to roll out from under her before she pounced again. 

As she did, Medea's fist struck the earth, causing the spot where he had been lying just moments earlier to burst into pieces. The force of the blow sent debris flying, and Adrian scrambled to his feet, his heart pounding in his chest.

He barely had time to relax as Medea's relentless assault continued. She moved with the speed of a lightning strike, her fists and feet a blur as they struck out at him. 

Each punch was like a battering ram; each kick was a powerful wave that sent shockwaves through Adrian's body.

He fought back with everything he had.