"Get out of the way," he said warningly.

"No," I said casually.

"I said, get. Out. Of. The. Way."

"Why?" I asked shrugging.

"Or else," he said walking towards me.

"Or else what?"

"This." he threw a punch and hit me right in the nose. I could feel a runny liquid cascading down my mouth. I licked my lips and tasted a mixture of blood and tears.

Well, I thought. This didn't go as planned. And then I ran.