SECRETS

Chapter - 29

A month of torment had dragged on since the fateful accident, and the basement had metamorphosed into a realm of nightmares, where every echoing footfall seemed like a countdown to doom.

??? (Voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction): Ah, our visitor has finally arrived.

??? (Trembling): I-I apologize, please...

The man's words faltered, his very soul weighed down by the gravity of his actions. He could taste the malevolence lurking in the shadows.

??? (Maniacal laughter echoing like a demonic chorus): Beg for your life, little lamb.

Her laughter, a perverse symphony, clawed at the man's sanity. Desperation turned his pleas into a wailing cacophony.

??? (Desperation in his voice): I'm so sorry, forgive me...

??? (Cruel amusement): You're familiar with me, aren't you?

The shadowy figure stepped into the feeble light, revealing herself to be Y/N - a nightmarish queen of the underworld, a predator who thrived in the darkness and whose name alone struck terror into the hearts of those who dared to whisper it.

??? (Whispered in trembling tones): Your name...?

??? (Voice barely audible): Y/N.

Her sinister laughter surged, chilling the very marrow of his bones. The man knew he was at the mercy of a monster who had ascended to the throne of cruelty in the abyss.

Y/n (Voice dripping with malevolence): My delight lies in taking my victims to the brink of madness.

Approaching a ghastly display of instruments, Y/N adorned herself with gloves as black as her heart and a clear coat that seemed to shimmer with the souls of those she had broken. Her gloved fingers caressed the wickedest blade.

⚠️⚠️Warning - violence ⚠️⚠️

Seated before her helpless prey, she began to etch a horrifying tableau into his trembling hand. But, with a wicked grin, she paused, clapping her hands in a sordid ritual, summoning her grotesque bodyguards.

Y/n (Commanding): Release him, strip him to the bone.

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She came in front the man who is only wearing his boxers and neatly shaved even his head. She smirked.

Y/n : then let's get started. So what should I draw, well let's draw a dinosaur.

She started to crave it, the man was screaming his lungs out, as she whilst and carved into his chest.

Y/n : tada do you like it. Okay let's move on.

She took a knife, she led it's sharpness and smirked.

Y/n : it's perfect.

She whilst and just inserted the knife into his inner thigh. The man screamed as hard as he can. As she twisted the knife which is in his thigh . As she plucked it out.

Y/n : is this nice, now next.

She took a driller. She plucked the wire and started to drill his fingers towards the chair. The blood was squirming all over her face as she smirked.

Y/n : are you tired this is what u get for trying to kill bp and mm.

She again clapped her hands and her body guards came in.

Y/n : cover his body with salt .

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The hall was bathed in a soft, ambient glow, and Y/n tiptoed in to find Namjoon hunched over his desk, the weight of exhaustion carved into the lines on his face.