Go out discreetly...

He had knocked me into the bathtub, I was now soaking wet.

-You want me to kill you?, I growled at him aggressively

-I think I'll wear you out on the bed before you can kill me, he mocked

I was sitting on his lap in the bathtub. The warm air in the bathroom made my heart beat wildly.

-Stop talking nonsense, I told him, blushing slightly.

He continues to hold me by the waist and I notice as I observe him that his pupils have turned golden.

-Let me smell your pheromones, he whispered in my ear

He rubs his nose next to my neck.

-Finish your shower first, I told him

He stares at me out of the corner of his eyes and his golden eyes destabilize me.

-I'll let you finish your shower, I told him quickly

I get up and get out of the bathtub.

-Won't you give me a little kiss?, he asked me suddenly

-Later, I answered him

I walked out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me. My heart was pounding as I stood in the room, thinking about the best way to sneak away. I needed to get out, get some fresh air, and above all, avoid what awaited me tonight.

His golden eyes didn't bode well, I thought.

The idea of ​​going out to a nightclub came to mind. If I stayed long enough, he would be asleep when I returned and perhaps forget his "reward."

Decided, I walked towards the window. Luckily our room was on the first floor, which made climbing relatively easy. I opened the window carefully, trying not to make any noise. The cool night air hit me immediately, a welcome contrast to the warmth of the bathroom.

(066: Are you really going to escape through the window?)

(055: Are you still alive?)

(067: Yes it's just that most of the time I prefer to look than talk)

(055: Don't tell me you saw what happened in the office?!)

(067:Uh..so why?)

(055: I hesitate between deleting your memory or killing you)

(067: Don't kill me, I promise I won't tell anyone!)

(055: I hope so)

I took one last look at the bathroom door, still hearing the water running. Fortunately in the locker room, many clothes were made available to us. So I changed quickly.

Taking a deep breath, I slipped out the window and slowly descended along the sill. Fortunately, no one was on the street to see me. Once on the ground, I glanced around, making sure the coast was clear.

(067: Are you really leaving?)

(055: I'm just going to a nightclub to clear my mind)

(067: Why are you afraid of sleeping with the bad guy?)

(055: I'm just afraid he'll lose control)

(067: why do you say that?)

(055: Her eyes were golden in the bathroom)

(067: Oh right?!)

(055: Yeah)

I then set off towards the city center, where I knew I would find several lively nightclubs. The streets were still alive, the neon lights and the distant sound of music guiding my steps. I walked briskly, my heart still pounding, but this time with a different excitement. I blended into the crowd of night owls, feeling a little freer with each step.

Loud music and strobe lights greeted me at the entrance to the nightclub. I paid my entrance fee and entered the room, where the crowd was dancing and laughing. I let myself be carried away by the rhythm, hoping that the time would pass quickly. I danced among the strangers, losing myself in the crowd, momentarily forgetting my worries and my nervousness.