strangle

He held her agents the wall one hand on her throat. He could feel her fast puss under his thumb. Her eyes shut and she did not cry but gasp for air. She tried to pry his hand off her throat or kick him. He was to strong for her to pull off one finger. She told her self over and over in her head "don't cry, don't cry",she had too much pride for tears. His arm started to shake in realisation of what he was doing and he dropped her to the floor and took a 2 steps back. She coughed and took deep breaths and held her neck tenderly. He cover his mouth once he saw the marks around her slim neck. He fell to the floor as well. She leaned back on the grey, cement, subway wall. She cough her breath and looked at him tremble. They both sat there for a moment to comprehend what had just happened.