Yukito didn't have time to gasp or do anything before her back was pressed roughly against the wall, her fingers clawed at his hand as she tried to get it away from her neck. It was hard to answer his questions with his hand around her throat, cutting off her air supply and she was starting to squirm.

She didn't want to resort to kicking him where he'd really feel it, but if that's all she could do then she'd do it. Not like she ever hesitated before. Bringing her leg back as far as she could she tried to knee him in the crotch.