Inquisitiveness Can Be Harmful

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It was in the middle of the night. The window was open and the window shutters were squeaking every time the wind whistled through the window. Tisiphone was sound asleep until she heard a loud thud on the other side of the wall. Her yellow eyes pierced the dark room. She look around her room only to see a dark room. Then she heard another loud thud from the wall. Tisiphone assumed it was Jeff stumbling around his room until the thud noise repeated itself multiple times.
Tisiphone's patience was being tested but kept kept a calm state. She thought about investigating but she remembered what happened last time. So Tisiphone sat up and jumped off the bed. She paced herself to the window and gently flew out into the night sky.
As she flew she noticed a window lit in one of the rooms next to hers. Tisiphone then silently flew up close for a better look. As she got closer the curiosity got the better of her since the window shutters were open but the blinds were closed. She cautiously bent the blinds open to see the same grotesque room that she has remembered from before. But Tisiphone saw more detail into the room than before.
There was a mattress at the corner of the room. An old wood dresser that is covered with dried blood and littered with rusty kitchen knifes. On the other side of the room was chains linked upon a wall. Some of which still held corpses. And covered with flies. There was also a bathroom but from the looks, it hasn't been cleaned in ages. The wall covered with green and yellow stains. Sink dripping with blood. The bathtub filled with rotting body parts. The toilet was unbelievably filthy.
In the middle of the room Jeff was seen beating down on a body. His aggressiveness was shown by how he attacked the body. Tisiphone covered her mouth in shock of what Jeff had been doing the entire time. Unfortunately when she unbent the blinds it made a distinct noise. Tisiphone cringed at the sound. And slightly backed up. As she was still inches away from the window she attempts to fly back to her room. Only to see a pair of white hands reach out and grab her legs.
Tisiphone expected to fly out of this with ease but his grasp was stronger than she expected. Soon she was pulled through the window and thrown onto the blood dried floor. The smell hit her nose as the flies flew around her. She tried to get up but was pinned down to the ground by a pair of arms. Jeff was staring into Tisiphone's eyes. His breathe was steaming out of his bloody carved smile. Tisiphone tried to teleport but couldn't focus enough to get herself out this issue. So Tisiphone turned her head in disgust to avoid looking at Jeff.
"What's wrong don't I look beautiful? Can you not see with those yellow fucking eyes of yours?" Jeff asks
"How dare you tempt me mortal. You will bring this curse upon yourself-"
"Blah-blah-blah save me the grief. But I know what to do with you my sweet. Since you wanna change your vision so bad let me do it for you hmm!" Jeff says.
Tisiphone is puzzled as to what he means. Jeff then draws his knife out and uses free hand to make Tisiphone face Jeff. They both make eye contact and Jeff laughs insanely.
"Jeff, you don't want to do this! Why are you even-"
"Shhh... I'm not going to kill you, I'm just going to hurt you really... really... bad." Jeff says.
Jeff then raises his rusty dagger and attempts to pierce Tisiphone's eye. With her free hands she stopped it on inches away from her eye. But struggling to keep the dagger away Jeff slowly makes the dagger closer and closer to her eye.
"No, no, no, no!!!" Tisiphone yells.
As the dagger is centimeters away a person barges into the room. A male voice is heard from the person.
"Jeff, really dude quit it! She already has enough to deal with!" The person stated.
The figure came over and shoved Jeff off of Tisiphone crashing into the wall behind him. As Jeff rubs his head in pain the male figure looked back at Tisiphone and picked her up bridal style. Then he carried her out of the room.

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