After he let out this sentence, I felt nervous by his intent.

As he tried to pull me in, I had no choice but to retreat. I looked at him for a moment and swallowed hard. "Don't be so close to me, it's getting late. I should go back."

His posture was too ambiguous, not seeming to advance or retreat. He was unintentionally forcing me to breathe a little harder.

He seemed to enjoy threatening me, yet he didn't do anything. He just looked at me and said, "Where are you going back?"

As he spoke, he leaned his lips closer to my face.

I was so nervous for a...