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My heart started thumping on my chest so fast. It felt like it will come out anytime soon. This dark as black room is not helping me at all to cope up with my negative thoughts. In fact I know something very bad is about to happen.
More like it is gonna happen anyway!!!
I don't know how or why and who brought me here in this room but including me, everyone knows the answer of this question.
Fanden!
The last time I saw him was in the bathroom while I was taking shower and than all I remember is sudden darkness taking over me. I still remember his voice, the tone at which he spoke that last sentenced and after that I don't know what happened.
I noticed my body had nothing but just a black towel wrapped around me. Everything was dark here and I was not able to see clearly at all. I called out Maria's name but no response came after that I called out for Batilde's name thinking that maybe I just saw a silly dream as all these days while I was away from Fanden I thought about nothing but him. I would often wake up at night feeling someone's piercing gaze all over me Or Someone presence inside the room.
I knew this was not even possible to happen cause the men appointed by Batilde were always on alert and even Maria was to come here I would always get calls from them or text that she is here to meet me and in reply I'll have to tell them if I wanna meet her or not, if I said yes than they will let her in and if I said no than they will simply dismiss her or make an excuse. But my doors were always open for Maria as she was the only woman I was talking to and meeting those days I told the guards to let her in whenever she is outside and not ask for my permission. I felt no harm from Maria's side, she was harmless you could just sense it from the way she presents herself. Hell that girl was so shy to talk to me than it's so obvious she would not harm me in any way found.
I kept calling out for Batilde's name asking if she's there. Even though I know the last moments I remember were definitely not a dream but still my heart wanted a consolation that nothing wrong happened and was not going to happen. That I was just hallucinating and that I've gotten myself free from Fanden's den forever.
"Such a pure friendship you have with my little little cousin sister Sommerfugl." I froze dead on my spot as the hair on the back of my neck stood up immediately. As much as I wanted to turn around in reflex, I was not yet ready to face the man, The man who was sinfully appealing in every possible way but when they say never judge a book by its cover, you know they always say right.
The lights suddenly lit up and I closed my eyes with my hands because of the light coming right into my eyes.
When I opened them and adjusted my eyes with the light I noticed it was an abandoned building. It was empty, totally empty but looked very old and dangerous.
The floor was cold as ice and since I was barefoot I couldn't really stand on it for too long. The room which was very huge did not had any fans or any source of external air here but I still felt very cold.
"Peek-a-boo Sommerfugl." I flinched and gasped soundly stepping backwards in reflex only to bump into a rock body.
I was still processing my surrounding until he was behind me and all I prayed to God right now was to dissolve me in this thin air as soon as possible. I had no courage to face him.
Just as I was meddling in my thoughts, with a harsh grip on my upper arm my body was turned backward and I instantly closed my eyes in fear of getting a hardcore slap from him.
"Running away from me Sommerfugl. Had fun playing hide and seek. " It sounded more like a statement, like it was a game for him.
I still didn't opened my eyes feeling scared to look at them. I kept my hands on my throbbing cheek realising he slapped me and he slapped me so hard that my corner of the lips started bleeding.
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Sketched. ( BWWM).
FantasyIris davies. Your normal fat black free spirited tomboy girl. She loves to paint the beauty of this natural world and sometimes also of some naturally beautiful people. But what happens when she saw a man and drew him just like the way she was draw...