Surprise
For a stretch of time, he had been circling around me, and I, consumed by my own concerns, scarcely acknowledged his presence. Yet, his proximity escalated, his attempts to draw near adopting a veneer of friendliness. I articulated my unequivocal refusal, branding his overtures as an act of desperation. While I dismissed the situation entirely, convinced that he had come to terms with the futility of his pursuits, an unforeseen decision had been made.
I remain uncertain whether this was a premeditated scheme or an impromptu act of retaliation. Perhaps it was the erratic cadence of his heart, beyond his control, that propelled him forward. In an unanticipated moment, devoid of any forewarning, he materialized. As swift as lightning, he closed the gap, and, before I could fathom his intent, he imprinted a kiss upon my cheek.
His audacity and the suddenness of his surprise left me seething with anger, rendering me incapable of orchestrating a composed response. Yet, without dwelling on my actions and spurred by instinct, I executed a swift and unexpected countermove, mirroring the surprise of his own strategy, and brought him down with unwavering determination.
