I was walking away so fast that I wanted to run...away
But as my pace speeded up so did his
I ran at full speed
I thought I finally lost him in the distance, I slowed down my pace and tried to catch my breath ....not long after I heard a man's voice...
He whispered behind me -madam, are you following me because you like me?
I turned my face halfway to take a glimpse of the guy, it was him
I turned around and continued at a steady pace pretending I didn't know him, trying to ignore everything.
I heard his footsteps behind me, he was following me
What have I got myself into...what if he was a gangster or a rapist...I was too weak to handle those types of people...I need backup...as I thought to myself
He continued-"Are you chasing after me"?
I thought the guy was conceited, is he stupid or what, I thought
His obviously the one following...me? Right?
In your dreams I'll never follow you I thought to myself..
I stopped and mumbled out loud for him to hear me-"I don't know what you are saying"...!
I continued at a steady pace
I wanted to avoid trouble for the night
He continued- "Or....are you tailing me"?
He was so annoying and I was so angry. he didn't need to act so arrogant and conceited, it's not as though, I haven't taken notice of his good looks, he didn't need to flaunt it out like that...
I had to do this for myself and for the people of my country.
I pulled out my high-power taser, hoping to shock the life of him...so he can shut his mouth.
He raised his eyebrows in an amusing manner at the sight of the taser..
I turned to face him, pointing the taser in his direction to let him know, that he was in trouble.
He pulled out his pocketknife in a defensive manner, giving me a smirk
I wanted to shock the life of this lad so badly, forgive me chief Connor
We both were ready to fight
I tried to shock him with my taser however he dodged me
I fell into his soft arms and he caught my right hand holding the taser stopping me from getting any closer to him. To support my weight on his right arm
I couldn't help but notice his scarred eyebrows...it was a magnificent view...his eyes were the color of brown... no more, I couldn't look any more, my heart was racing...and he felt it too.
If felt as though, the world completely stopped around us,
I realised that he had a beautiful face...if I wasn't a policewoman, I would foolishly let him go
His eye was intense and I felt like I could drown in his warm arms.
He let me go and I stood up hurriedly trying to get back into my original position, ready to take an attack from him..
