KEVIN
Who is this woman? I can't help but wonder looking right at the very same woman who had knocked me out cold only yesterday.
Rose.
I shook my head in disbelief while Nico gave me a nudge. Angling my head to the side in order to hear what he was about to whisper in my ear, I didn't break eye contact with Rose.
She cleaned up pretty well. Although there was but a few traces of make-up in her face, it was enough to amplify her beautiful face. The air of mystery that was surrounding her had my interest piqued.
Furthermore, she seemed to have made an effort just to get inside Rhythm. Compared to her sweaty look yesterday, the black overall she was wearing had emphasized her aesthetics.
Briefly noticing the glass of drinks on the counter where she and whom I'd like to assume was her friend, appeared to have attracted quite a number of strangers who were wishing to get their attention somehow.
