" ... Where do you think you're going?"

Reca said as he looked at you from the edge of the door with his arms folded. His face showed no emotion, his crimson eyes were trained directly on you.

You were simply a beginning actress, you had participated in a few small scenes in films far above your average. Now, Reca had seen the gold in you. And he wouldn't let you go for anything in the world. His nymph. Sweet white soul, you would have become the main star of every one of his films. His maniacal desire to see you act didn't make him think clearly, not that he did it often...

"You know I didn't give you permission to go out earlier. We have to shoot the most important scene of the movie. Get ready."

Not that you had much choice. Mr. Reca has always given you everything you need to survive and even more, treated well and spoiled. In your opinion.

You obeyed like a good girl and prepared yourself. You made your way through the other actors and finally, you entered the stage and waited for the actor with whom you would shoot the scene. The man in front of you had his chest exposed and looked quite embarrassed. It was a delicate scene, a fight after a furious argument between spouses, certainly not a walk in the park.

Reca sat down in front of the stage and with an almost contemptuous smile he started the scene, he expected everything, passion, anger, shouts, he felt his heart beating impetuously waiting to see you express your primordial instincts.

"ACTION."