A starting Encounter

Kim groggily rubbed her eyes as she stumbled out of her bedroom, seeking solace in a glass of water. The early morning light filtered through the windows, casting a soft glow on the familiar surroundings. But as she entered the kitchen, a sight greeted her that sent her heart racing.

A shirtless man, with his back turned to her, was rummaging through the cupboard. Panic surged through Kim's veins as her mind leaped to the worst-case scenario—a burglar invading their home. Instinctively, she grabbed a nearby napkin, clutching it tightly in her hand.

Without a second thought, Kim lunged forward, her heart pounding in her chest, and began swatting at the intruder with the napkin, delivering a series of quick, frantic hits. "Get out! Get out!" she yelled, her voice laced with a mixture of fear and determination.

The man let out a startled cry, his hands instinctively covering his face to protect himself from the unexpected assault. "Stop! Stop!" he pleaded, desperately trying to shield hi