I landed with a heavy thud as my feet hit a cold hard floor. I ran my fingers through my hair in frustration, tugging at the ends.
"A little warning would have been helpful" I muttered under my breath.
The sound of heavy footsteps made me look up. The room was dimly lit but I could still see clearly with my supernatural vision.
"Who's there?" An unfamiliar voice called out with the hint of a Russian accent. It was a female
I didn't respond and didn't bother hiding either. From my scent they could already tell where I was anyways.
The footsteps became closer "if you think you can rob me and live to tell the tale then you're dead wrong" the unfamiliar voice threatened
I cursed inaudibly at my luck.
"Show yourself" the woman said
I walked out of where I was and into the light, my han
