Kritika's POV
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I was sitting on the floor beside the bed in my room, surrounded by a mess of documents, photos, and reports related to the case I was working on. I was so engrossed in the files that I didn't even notice the time passing. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door. I looked up and called out"Come in!"
A middle-aged lady entered the room, carrying a gift-wrapped box in her hand.
"Rani sa, yeh aapke liye hai," she said with a gentle smile. I looked at the box with a mixture of curiosity and suspicion, wondering who could have sent it and what it could be.
(Rani sa, this is for you,)"Kisne bheja hai yeh?" Kritika asked.
(Who has sent this?)"Pata nahi Rani sa, bahar koi rakh ke gaya tha. Iss par aapka naam tha isliye hume bola ki aapko de aaye."
(I don't know Rani sa, someone had placed it outside. It has your name on it so I was ordered to give it to you.)"Achha! Yaha rakh dijiye, mai dekh lungi." Kritika said, a soft smile playing on her lips. The lady placed the box beside her and left the room.
(Okay! Please keep it here, I'll see.)As I finished up my work, I collected all the files and was going to stand up when my eyes went towards the gift box. I placed the files aside and pulled the gift in front of me, the box was big and a little heavy. There was a note on the top of it which said 'Hi, RANI-SA'.
I analysed the person's handwriting and knew something was wrong with this box. But do I care? HELL NO!! But what will be there inside it? Let's see
I removed the gift wrap and found a wooden box. It was a simple box with no designs or something on it. Why is it not looking like a gift?
'It's a gift, kritika, don't look at it with suspicion.' My kind side was trying to convince me but my cruel side said
'Oh Shut the fuck up! Why will someone send a GIFT to this sadistic woman, out of nowhere?'
I ignored both of them and opened the box, it was filled with shredded paper. I took out a handful of it and set them aside. I found only an envelope in it.
There is nothing inside it? Just an envelope? Why didn't the person just send me this envelope? What was the need of this box? And why is this box so heavy?
I put my hand inside the box to pick the envelope but maybe it was stuck to the surface. Or maybe the envelope was pasted on the surface? This is going to be interesting.
I tried to pull it with force and the lower part of the envelope tore and suddenly blades came out in a circular motion from the sides of the box slitting my skin.
"Ouch! Wasn't it supposed to be a gift?" I smirked, looking at my hand which was now covered with blood and slowly the blood was dripping inside the box.........
Hi people!!
Here is the Prologue!
I think I'll start uploading the chapters from the 10th of October.Uhmm.... Was it cruel? The blades? And why is she smirking?
I said this story is going to be shocking and maybe traumatizing. The prologue is just a teaser of the psychotic side of my female lead. Other characters are still there to shock you.
And I swear this is going to be interesting.
Thank you!!
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