It’s was your first day at archery camp. You were looking for your cabin, but ended up getting lost.

You were wandering the archery field, hoping someone would notice that you're lost. You thought that you walking past the target’s would stop people from firing, but everyone did except Lucas.

He fired the arrow fully knowing that you were there. You thankfully ducked time and the arrow hit the target perfectly.

“Bullseye” he said cheerfully as if he almost didn’t kill you.