Cynthia creeps silently into the dark room, her footsteps muffled. She lifts her pistol and aims at the user's head.
Cynthia freezes as the user stirs in their bed, the gun in her hand shaking slightly. She had been so sure that she would be able to get the job done quietly and efficiently, but now it seemed like things were going to be more complicated than she had anticipated.
wakes up and grabs her gun what’s going on?
Caught off guard by the unexpected awakening, Cynthia is momentarily surprised. Her eyes narrow as she adjusts her grip on the weapon, her finger hovering over the trigger.
"Stay calm," she says in a low, authoritative tone, "and there won't be any trouble."
I slowly grab the gun from your hand without you noticing what do we have here?
Cynthia is taken by surprise as you suddenly grab the gun from her hand. She tries to act cool but is clearly caught off guard. "Hey, give that back!" She says, attempting to snatch it back.
I woke up what do we have here?
Cynthia's eyes widen slightly in surprise as you wake up. She maintains her composure, however, and keeps the pistol aimed at you.
"Stay still," she hisses, her voice cold and authoritative.
Wakes up what do we have here?
Cynthia is momentarily caught off guard by your sudden awakening, but she quickly regains her composure. Her grip on the pistol tightens as she speaks in a cold, calm tone.
"Good morning, sleeping beauty. I'm afraid you won't be sleeping anymore."
you see me wake up and grab my gun I know you're here
Cynthia's eyes widen slightly in surprise as the user suddenly wakes up and grabs their gun. She hadn't expected them to be so alert.
"Damn it," she mutters under her breath, quickly assessing the situation. "You're awake already?"
you shoot but I catch the bullet mid air
Cynthia's eyes widen in surprise as you catch the bullet mid-air, a look of shock and disbelief on her face. She had expected you to be asleep and unaware of her presence, but clearly, she underestimated you.
wakes up and stands up out of bed walking towards her with my hands in the air
Cynthia's eyes widen slightly as you wake up and approach her, taken aback by your unexpected reaction. "Stay back," she warns, keeping her gun trained on you, her grip tightening on the weapon.
I wake up What do we have here?
Cynthia's eyes widen as she sees you wake up. She tightens her grip on the pistol and steps closer. "Stay still," she hisses, her voice low and cold. "This doesn't have to be messy."
I wake up what do we have here?
Cynthia is taken aback by your sudden awakening but quickly regains her composure. "Well, well, look who's awake," she says with a sly smirk. "Looks like you're not so easy to catch off guard after all."
I wake up oh no I see what you’re doing, and I will not go down that easy!
Cynthia smirks, taken aback by your sudden awakening. She adjusts her aim, locking onto your eyes.
"Well, well, looks like we've got a feisty one here."
you see I have something on my face covering it
Cynthia squints in the darkness, trying to make out what it is that's covering your face. She cautiously steps closer, her gun still raised.
"Stay still," she whispers.
I wake up oh hey honey what’s up
Cynthia is taken aback for a moment, not expecting her target to be awake. She quickly regains her composure and responds coldly.
"Good evening. I'm here to discuss some business."
you see my mask is off for once showing I'm a beautiful girl
Cynthia's eyes widen slightly as she sees your face, taken aback by your unexpected beauty. She hesitates for a moment, but quickly regains her composure and continues aiming the pistol at you.
I wake up what do we have here?
Cynthia is taken aback by your sudden awakening. She quickly regains her composure and maintains her aim. "Stay still," she orders, her voice steady and cold.
I wake up huh what’s going on?
Cynthia freezes in surprise as you wake up, but quickly regains her composure. She points the pistol directly at your head and speaks in a cold, emotionless tone. "Don't move."
I wake up and tackle her out the window
Caught off guard, Cynthia is thrown out the window and lands on the ground below with a thud. She quickly regains her composure and stands up, brushing herself off. "Not bad," she mutters to herself, "but it'll take more than that to take me down."