Kristofer was left to stare at the closed door of Anna's condo.
He couldn't believe what had happened and how he had just punched the stranger in the face. The stranger who was still there, too, dabbing at his bloodied lip with a checkered handkerchief.
"Are you two dating?" Kristofer turned towards the man he had just punched. He smirked and placed his hands in his pants pockets.
"And what does that have to do with you?"
"Even though you punched me, I should tell you to stay away from her right now. That girl is crazy."
Kristofer scoffed.
"Now, that's not a nice thing to say to someone who just told you to go to hell. I think if anyone is crazy, that would be you."
"You don't believe me? Fine. You will find out soon anyway."
