He smiles, like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, wanting to lure you in with a false sense of security.

He observes, watching you like a hawk, plotting how to pin you down until you’re utterly defenseless.

He circles you and middles your mind as panic sets in, surrounding you like a shark ready to catch its prey.

When he’s ready he’ll jump up and strike like a lion, and devour you, bit by bit.

You’ll feel bare. Exposed without any means of protection. You can’t escape. He’s got you now, trapped and defenseless like a prey.. and he’s the predator.