XXIII - An unknown apparition

My accelerated heart stopped working in the eternal seconds that the tension lasted, having a mechanism of destruction only centimeters from my face, waiting to be used.

“Who knew, even under hypnosis you have reflexes,” declared a woman, after having entered the four-walled space, undetected.

I could not assimilate what was happening and how there were so many dangerous women in the world, when it was led by men.

The sharp gaze that could even metaphorically burn the skin appeared in Dax's different colored eyes; a warning for your own existence and I had not seen him like that before.

He didn't look at me that way, even when he was angry.

“Who are you?” I asked inquisitively, but she looked at me as if a ghost had appeared out of nowhere to annoy me.

“Ah, I guess that's none of your business, I'm sure you're a sex worker. It's none of your business to know about me, you should go now, work is over,” she exclaimed confidently and threw several bills on the floor, as I opened my ey