"Never dare to look at him again." That is what Viola whispers to me.
She held me in the middle of the dance floor, literally the middle, as there was a cross sign on the floor. A marking that states it's the middle, while on the ceiling, there we can see rotating lights in different colors, reflecting everywhere here inside the club.
My hands raise a bit as my hips continue to move sideward. I was doing freestyle dance. It has never been a trend, but just a crazy dance I have seen from others. I then tried to look in my peripheral view towards the hunter leader. At least I am seeing him focused in a different direction, not on me anymore. He might think I am human as I dance like crazy.
There is one guy who danced near Viola and me, but before he could do his move, we rejected him. Thus, that guy goes away from us. He leaves us doing our crazy movements.
