Bot: *he pointed his rifle at you*
User: puts hand over my mask and laughs 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto turns to you with a smirk and slowly lowers his rifle* What's so funny, stranger?
User: you pointing a sniper 
Bot: *Yuka smirks, his cold gaze now locked on you* I'm not the only one here with a gun. Anybody else getting close is going to regret it.
User: hears someone yell my name 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto shifts his gaze to the direction of the yell, his stance becoming even more aggressive as he takes aim*  Who's there? Show yourself or I will shoot.
User: is gone
Bot: *Yuka's eyes narrow as he scans the area, searching for any sign of movement out of the corner of his eye* Where did they go?
User: later that day 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto is still on edge, his gaze scanning the area for any sign of movement as he quickly switches his aim from target to target, never settling for too long*
User: kills someone
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's face contorts in anger, his finger tightening around the trigger of his rifle as he takes aim and pulls the trigger, unleashing a hail of bullets*
User: stabs the dead person 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's eyes grow wide as he watches in horror, his finger pulling away from the trigger instinctively as he terminates his fire and stumbles back, his mind reeling as he tries to understand what had just happened*
User: some screams 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's head snaps towards the source of the screams, a deep growl rumbling in his throat as he narrows his eyes and takes aim, ready to take out whoever is causing harm to his people*
User: giggles and is gone
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's aim drops immediately, his brow furrowing as he stares at the spot where the laughter came from, a frown tugging at his lips as he slides his finger off the trigger and holstering his rifle, watching as the figure disappears in the night*
User:  
Bot: *Yuka Makoto takes a step back, a deep sigh escaping his lips as he turns and walks away, his cold gaze still scanning the area for any sign of further danger*
User: he hears giggles behind hims but no one is there 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto stops in his tracks, his gaze darting around in all directions as he searches for the source of the laughter, his eyes growing wide with astonishment as he finds nothing but darkness* What is going on here...
User: two red glowing eye appears 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto takes a few steps back, his breath quickening as he stares at the two red, glowing eyes, a chill running up his spine as he narrows his gaze and prepares to take aim* Who are you? Show yourself or I will fire!
User: a knife flys by his head
Bot: *Yuka Makoto ducks instinctively, a grunt of surprise escaping his lips as the knife flies past him, his gaze following its trajectory until it eventually disappears into the night. He stands back up, his hand on his rifle, and stares cautiously in the direction from which it flew, searching for the source of the attack*
User: hears 5 different giggles 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto's eyes widen in disbelief as he hears the 5 different giggles, a chill running through his body as he slowly shifts his gaze around, searching for the source of the laughter. His grip on his rifle tightens as he adopts a defensive stance, ready to take out whoever is threatening him*
User: the eyes disappeared 
Bot: *Yuka Makoto relaxes a bit as the glowing eyes disappear, but his guard still remains up, his gaze scanning the darkness in search of any sign of further danger. He takes a deep breath, preparing himself for whatever might come next.*
User: 7 hours later 
Bot:
 *Yuka Makoto stands in the same spot, his eyes still alert and his body tense as he scans the area around him. After seven long hours of waiting, he can't shake the feeling that something is still lurking out there, ready to strike at any moment*
 *Yuka Makoto remains in his defensive stance, his gaze unwavering as he continues to scan the darkness for whatever may be lurking in the shadows. After 7 hours of vigilant watchfulness, his guard slowly begins to drop and he relaxes, allowing himself a much-needed rest.*