You were chasing him around an abandoned factory. Simple.

He was sprinting frantically throughout the dark,eerie halls. He stumbled toward an exit door, desperately shaking the handle only to realize it was locked. You were trailing behind him, a knife gripped in your hand. You had him cornered, but then he grasped you and shoved you against the door. He pressed his lips against yours firmly for a brief moment before he turned, running in the other direction… He trying to distract you..