felt like a kill

i didnt kill any v8 but i reallly pissed him off......im coming home and i got like half way their when i drove by a mustang convertible headed the other way...in transits in the window...he saw me and must of heard the zigen exhaust, he turned around got next to me....it was a svt and i knew my civic would of been wiped clean, its only got an exhaust and and intake..............but he couldnt drive everytime he got on it trying to get me to race he threw himself into the steering wheel.....and it was an automatic.....he pulled away i was turning left......he went straight and i changed my mind and started creeping on him.......i turned off my lights and threw it back into second when i got on his ass.......i got to his side with way more momentum.....i didnt just wanna do a flyby so i got in front and just slowed way down he tried to go around but i got in the middle of the road a little and started slowing down, then speeding up, then speeding up. he was getting pissed so i sped up and started to turn left.....he got right in behind me, started swerving all over like he was gonna pass me but it was one lane...were doing this till harrison street, and i turn right and its this big open two lane road that just goes straight...he tried to pass me but i got in front again and wouldnt let him by......this kid was getting ticked off and he couldnt show his friends what his parents present could do....he eventually quit and turned around...now if i had something more i would of loved to just go but ****