"Hm? Hey woman! Didn't ya hear? Get down?"
Yuri soon turned her starry red eyes slowly toward the source of the sharp voice that had called out to her.
Her luminous gaze settled calmly on the masked man who had separated himself from the rest of the group and was now striding directly toward her with heavy, purposeful steps.
He carried a black AK-47 rifle gripped tightly in both hands, the weapon held at a ready angle as he approached, his posture radiating aggressive confidence.
"What's this? Ya spacing out?! This is a robbery!" he yelled loudly, his voice rough and laced with irritation as he closed the distance.
He jabbed the barrel of the gun forward, poking it firmly against her shoulder to emphasize his words, clearly expecting immediate obedience.
Yuri's head tilted slightly to one side in quiet curiosity as she watched the dark metal object.
Her starry eyes traced its lines with genuine interest rather than fear.
