Ravensblood Forest Now I'm on my way

The way he just blatantly stated that he would kill with no thought made her anger resurface. Her expression became cold and she held his gaze. And what about me? Would you kill me without a second thought? Because in her warped understanding of this situation, that's what it all boiled down to—would he treat her so violently if things didn't go as he wanted them to. She wasn't one to capitulate, so she was bound to piss him off at some point. 

What if my decision is to retaliate, seek revenge? she asked, pushing him even though it was probably stupid to do so. Would you understand then? She was clearly pissed now, her confusion and hurt morphing back into the betrayal and anger she had felt initially. Or would you rip my throat out? 

If the tables were turned, would she rip his throat out?