The night was dark pitched and the wind that runs wild in it yanked open the wooden windows of the abandoned mortuary. Soon, the rain started pouring heavily and the wind got more violent. The light bulb that illuminated the dark, spooky hallway kept flickering.A figure in a white, blood-stained gown sat limply on a low wooden chair, head hanging low, hands tied to the back. Then, out of nowhere, a big figure in a Black leathered hoodie appeared, walking menacingly towards the figure on the chair.
"No, please don't. Let me go. Leave. No, no, no, free me, you son of a bitch. Don't you dare touch me." The figure on the chair cried out with her cracking feminine voice, without glancing up.
Apparently, she knew the figure in the black hoodie was back, this time with more torture and pain.
"Seems like you haven't learned your lesson, sweetheart." The big figure said in a deep, fierce masculine voice angrily. Indeed, he was a rebel who wouldn't think twice before harming. He dangerously brought out a shiny object with a very sharp tip.
" You haven't learned your lesson, have you?" He raved and wrapped his large hands around her neck, raised the shiny object in his hand and stabbed her multiple times in the thigh.
The long, loud shriek that came afterwards even made the bats at one side of the hallway of the mortuary flee. Warm thick blood dripped endlessly from her brown thigh and rolled down her pale leg. She gasped in pain. Tears rolling freely down her face.
She was alone with a monster in an isolated mortuary that was in the middle of a small forest-like place.
After stabbing to his delectation, he loosened her tied hands and dragged her to the inner room.Only God knew what happened that made her curse and scream at the same time. Something that will remain vague and a dreadful misery to others but well known to her and the demon.
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"Aleesha!!! Aleesha!!! Aleesha!!!" Nuhrain called shaking her. Her forehead was covered in sweats and she kept repeating incoherent words.
"Seems like she's having the dream again," Siddique said. Nuhrain shook her harder which worked and made her snap out of her dream. She looked around fearfully and then sighed, tears falling continuously.Hello people. How have you guys been? I know, it's been a while though I promised to update more frequently but got super busy. I apologise. I am really sorry for that.
So here I am, back with another chapter of Save Our Dignity (Story of Aleesha).
What do you guys think about this chapter?
Is it scary enough? Do you like the way I added a bit of horror to it?
Tell me what you guys think? Who do you think is the figure in the hoodie?
Why do you think he's doing what he's doing?
Do you pity Aleesha after having a glimpse into her dreadful past?
What do you think happened in the room?
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Save our Dignity
HorrorSave my dignity... Please... A shockingly brutal and vicious tale, evolving a tragic delusion. Her story of doom, cruel phantoms of her taunting memories she tried to get rid of. Condemned to the devouring jaws of men. Danger continues to prowl aro...