Her eyes focused on him, her fear nearly washing away, though a twinge of it still remained in her. He was beautiful, even if he was abnormally skinny. Her lip quivered a little, reminding herself that he is still a intruder.<br/>A small bit of confidence shone through her eyes suddenly, as she daringly walked a little closer to him pointing the gun at his head.<br/><br/>â€œIt doesnâ€™t matter if I know how to use it...close range counts...â€ She said as his stomach growled at his gnawing hunger that festered within him, â€œEven if you did break in to steal food you still have committed two crimes...and I can still act upon self defense.â€<br/><br/>She pulls the hammer back on her gun, her hand barely trembling anymore. Adrenaline coursed through her veins, more than it ever had before. She was ready to shoot him at any moment if it came right down to it. Though she would not be proud to murder such a good looking soul, she wouldnâ€™t let her safety be jeopardized.<br/>Her breathing became less rigid, and more calm as she tried to swallow back her fears.<br/><br/>â€œI didnâ€™t know you were unarmed...how could I?â€ She said in a harsh tone, â€œI heard a noise in my bedroom, and I thought the worst...â€ She looked down a little to her gun making a point of her own, â€œA girl living alone has to protect herself one way or another...â€ Her eyes shifted back up to meet his.