Unwanted visitor

"Dumb bitch!" The young man's derogatory insult echoed through the serene room, filled with tension and fear. He growled at the woman, who was currently on her knees before him, vulnerable and defenseless. The man had a gun in his hand, and it pointed at her.

Despite that, the woman remained still, her expression devoid of any emotion. Her gaze was lowered, and behind the lowered gaze, her eyes flickered with a hidden determination as she discreetly observed the gun that could decide her fate. She needed to act rationally and fast, otherwise the man would kill her in no time.

The lady's face was adorned with stains of crimson, likewise, the white shirt she was clad in, was evidence of the violent encounter that had happened not too long ago. Her blonde hair, tied in a ponytail, framed her doe-like blue eyes that lacked empathy. They held a distant calculating gaze as she inwardly plotted her next move.

The man who was unaware of the lady's intentions, barked at her again, harshly dema