Beware, chapter is short! Very short!
"What do you mean...?" I asked, crossing my legs in the chair.
He sighed, starting to smile. He stood up. "Stand up and try to punch me."
"What...?"
"Try and punch me." He repeated, holding his arms out.
"What? Why?"
"Just do it." I sighed, standing up. I took a step forward so that he was in arm's reach. But I took another step forward. I waited a moment before lifted my leg and aimed for his gut but he grabbed it and grabbed it, bent my leg and pulled me closer. "See? You're predictable. You know that saying, 'Expect the unexpected'? I was expecting better." I was smiling beyond existence! I pulled my hand out from behind his back with his gun in my hand.
"Were you expecting that?" I asked, cocking the gun.
"Yes," he smiled back. "which is why I always know that you always carry this~" He waved my pocket knife in my face, before pressing it to my throat.
"You only know that because you know me. If I'm fighting someone who doesn't know me, they wouldn't get that."
"They would if they saw it sticking out your pocket."
"It was not!"
"Yes," he replied, pushing it back into my pocket. "Yes it was~"
"Tch whatever," I pushed him back and he dropped my leg. I walked back to the table and sat down. I placed my hand to my stomach. "I'm hungry. I'm going back..."
"Stay, We'll go get some food?" He asked.
"Where?" I replied, standing up.
"Anywhere you want. Think of it as..." He took a step forward. "A First Date."