Dark-haired woman with black lipstick stares intensely

She’s got short, sleek black hair, sharp black lipstick that’s almost like a mask, and eyes that glow a creepy yellow. She’s staring right at you, lips parted slightly, like she’s about to say something or maybe bite. The room behind her is a brick wall, warm and rough, with a lamp casting soft light. She’s wearing a black top, shoulders bare, and there’s a hint of something dark and shiny on her neck. The whole scene feels heavy, like she’s in the middle of something serious or maybe even dangerous. No one else is in frame, just her, the bricks, and that eerie glow in her eyes. It’s quiet, but you can feel the tension. Like she’s waiting for you to move or she’s already decided what’s next.