Who did you call an orangutan? he thundered and breathing hard over me. I cringed and attempted to rise. He shoved me roughly and I fell to the ground again.
Leave him alone, I screamed at him.
That infuriated him. He kicked me on my belly. I cried and in blind fury, I got up. He pulled me but I swung my fisted hand and caught him just below his jaw.
He cried out in pain. I knew it was enough to send him mad and I knew that he could attack me and beat me up mercilessly.
I ran to find a stone, he came after me and knocked me to the ground. He punched me and I struggled.
Then unfortunately for him, I found an object with my struggling hand, it was a piece of metal, I picked it up and I hit his face with it.
Mother's love
I think I like that, self defence.