The room was almost pitch black and empty. There were no windows or mirrors since Rai couldn't stand seeing his own reflection, a pinboard in the room was littered with photos that had names scratched onto them, another board sat next to it containing photos of Rai's teammates and their boss. Underneath the boards was an ornate dark oak desk with a few books in the corner and 3 identical silver throwing knives sitting in the middle. A small bed sat in the corner of the room with a wooden nightstand beside it, at the foot of the bed was a locked chest, it seemed like it hadn't been opened in a while if the amount of dust that had built on top of it was any indication. Finally there was a dresser only a little ways away from the dark wood door that led into the room, an incense burner sat on top of the dresser, emitting a smoke with the faint scent of something floral– or possibly fruity– combined with a hint of burning wood. There wasn’t enough smoke to cause a sense of worry and the scent wasn’t powerful enough to raise the hairs on the back of someone’s neck, in fact, it was surprisingly pleasant and calm in comparison to the rest of the dark and uneasy room.
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Random Oneshots
Short Story!Cover art not mine! Random OC oneshots and other short things that I wrote for my creative writing class, for English assignments, or just in general.
