If you can know me

The attack

I froze in my tracks ,unable to believe my eyes as I took in the scene before me.

Because what I had mistaken as a scream of terror was actually a scream of pure, undiluted rage;

an avenging creature in the form of a girl.

I couldn't see anyone's face, but the moonlight was enough to know that it was a Muslim girl( or woman, I don't know really) being accosted by three ruffians.

Or I should rather say the vice versa , unless I'm utterly blind.

I watched the scene unfolding before me , too dumbstruck to move as the girl made a perfect pirouette , hit one with her fist and knee-ed the other man directly in his crotch.
A cry of pain filled the air as the latter went down.

An enraged third surged forward to avenge his companion but was halted by a kick to his guts.

I felt like applauding. The girl was surely an amazing kick-ass dude; she took down three even with her purdah, salwar-kameez and all that stuff impeding her movement.

It was then that I noticed the first one that the girl had punched.

He had a knife in his hand, the sharp edge gleaming in the faint moonlight, the reflection of it on his face making his wicked smirk look even more sinister .

And the girl had her back to him, busy kicking the shit out of the rest two. Easy , it was so easy.

I tried to shout a warning as I forced my frozen form to move.

But it was too late for me to reach her before him.

He attacked.

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