You fight back

He tries to get at you. Tries to subject you to his whims.

But you're faster. Training has conditioned both body and mind. The moment he reaches for you, you make an in-step and send a punch straight to his throat.

He staggers, stunned. Choking out painful air with a look of surprise on his face.

You slam your knee between his legs. He doubles over. Before he can recover, you grab the back of his head and slam his face straight into the wall. Blood stains its brown wood. Then, you do it a couple more times for good measure, leaving him slumped, bruised, and confused.