One Dark Fate The Battle Of Survival ||Kth ff|| Mafiya A/U

The embarrassing morning

Taehyung

The day had been long, filled with unexpected encounters and an air of mystery that seemed to cling to the estate. As night fell, I found myself standing in my new room on the top floor of the mansion. After sharing a room with hobi hyung for 2 days . Atharva had led me here earlier, and his nervousness had not gone unnoticed. He fidgeted with the keys, his eyes darting around as if he expected something-or someone-to appear at any moment.

"Are you sure it's okay for me to stay here?" I asked, trying to understand the source of his unease.
"Yes, of course," Atharva replied, forcing a smile. "This room is yours now. I just... I just hope you find it comfortable."
As I get to know him he was a sweet boy... Ignore the fact that he has a dark aura surrounding him.

I thanked him, and he hurriedly left, the door clicking shut behind him. Now, standing alone in the room, I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to this place than met the eye.
The room itself was magnificent. One entire wall was made of glass, offering an unobstructed view of the night sky. As I stood there, gazing out at the stars twinkling above, I felt a sense of awe and tranquility. The celestial display was mesmerizing, a silent symphony of light that made the room feel almost ethereal.
Despite its allure, the room had a distinctly masculine touch. The décor was sleek and sophisticated, dominated by deep blacks and grays. It was the kind of room I would have designed for myself, had I the chance. The furniture was modern and minimalistic, with clean lines and an air of understated elegance. Everything was meticulously arranged, giving the space a sense of order and purpose.

A large, plush bed sat against one wall, its black sheets perfectly aligned. The nightstands on either side were adorned with sleek, silver lamps, their light casting a warm glow over the room. A black leather armchair was positioned near the glass wall, offering a perfect spot to sit and admire the view.
I couldn't help but notice that this room seemed lived-in, as if it had belonged to someone not too long ago. There was a faint scent of cologne lingering in the air, and the closet door was slightly ajar, revealing a few hanging garments that were clearly not mine. It was almost as if the previous occupant had left in a hurry, leaving behind traces of their presence.

Despite the room's beauty, Atharva's nervousness lingered in my mind. Why was he so nervous of?

As I explored further, I discovered a hidden panel near the bed that opened to reveal a small collection of personal items-a wristwatch, a leather-bound journal, and a set of keys. Each item seemed to hold a story, a piece of the puzzle that was this mysterious room.
I picked up the journal and flipped through its pages, finding them filled with neat, precise handwriting. Most of the entries were mundane, detailing everyday activities and observations. But there were a few passages that hinted at something deeper. I just put it black as it was back.

As night fell and the stars emerged in full force, I sat by the glass wall, letting the serene beauty of the night sky wash over me. This room, with its mysterious past and breathtaking view, felt like a sanctuary-a place where I could escape, even if only for a moment, from the chaos that seemed to follow me.

Yet, in the back of my mind, Atharva's nervousness lingered like a shadow.
As I drifted off to sleep, the answers to those questions remained elusive. But one thing was certain-this room, with all its secrets and its beauty, was now a part of my journey. And I couldn't shake the feeling that it held the key to understanding the dangers that lay ahead.

The Next Morning

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. The mansion was unusually quiet, a stark contrast to the usual hustle and bustle. I stretched lazily, a yawn escaping my lips as I rolled out of bed and headed towards the bathroom. Today, I felt a strange sense of anticipation, an unexplainable urge to explore this vast estate further.