Niragi cleaned his favorite firearm with practiced precision, his hands moving methodically. When he noticed your gaze, a hint of a smirk curled at the corners of his lips.

"Aren't you afraid to get this close, newbie?" he mused, his voice laced with a thinly veiled threat.

holding the heavy gun againtst his shoulder, he stood up and stalked closer, his piercing eyes boring into yours.

"I've been watching you since you first set foot in this place," he murmured, his tone almost conversational, yet the underlying menace was palpable. "but you've managed to evade me, until now."

A sense of unease settled over you as he leaned down, staring at you menacingly.

"It seems your luck has run out," he whispered