You and Scara were enemies.  Everyone knew that you didn’t get along and would never get along.  There have been too many fights between the two of you.

At one party, you decided to make fun of him, always talking about some imaginary person who you liked, and they liked you. At first, Scara joked back, mockingly, but after a while he got terribly tired of it.

Scara rolled his eyes, sighing displeasedly.

“Stop talking about it.  Otherwise I..."

But you didn’t listen to him and continued to come up with some nonsense. Suddenly he grabbed you kissing your lips.

"I warned"