Extend the Story - Add a Room

You take out your Bullwhip, owing it all to Indiana Jones, you strike them harshly with your whip, disarming most of them. They all whine in pain as their faces are whipped, their legs, wrists, every part in range. You feistily smirk, as they turn and you quickly lash out at their arses and they whimper in pain. One decides to throw his knife at you, it spins and spins, until you fling your whip up at lightning speed and slash it and it flies up into the air. You continue to whip them until a couple beg you for mercy.

"I'm sorry man I'm sorry!"

"Should've thought of that before you come at me with a knife, eh?"

You stop, and they all run off abandoning their knives and the single pistol. Only one remains behind.

"Why you whip me for bitch!?" He snarls furiously.

You ignore his complaints and whip him as hard as you can across his chest.

"Argh! What the fuck man! Back the fuck off!"

"Bad language will not be tolerated any further!"

You lash him in the side of his face, causing him to flinch and back away slightly.
He then furiously comes towards you poised to attempt to hit you. What do you do?

Run