I think... I'm in love with my mistress

Chapter 17

---Reader's P.O.V---

It was dark.

The air was muggy.

Every time I take a step, I'm worried I'll fall into a dark abyss.

Where am I?

What is this place?

Wait, I think I see something.

A mirror?

I approach the silver rimmed mirror, I reach out my hand. The glass was ice cold.

I brush my hand over the glass, my eyes wandering over its surface.

Why is there a mirror here?

And the strange thing is, I don't see my reflection at all, just pitch black.

I whip my head around, seeing if anyone else was around.

Nope.

I took a step away from the mirror, turning my back to it and slowly walking away.

This is weird...

I kept walking straight ahead for a while.

Darkness surrounds me as I venture forth.

Will there ever be an end to this?

Will I find someone else here?

"H–Help...me..."

I stop.

Who said that?

It was faint, but I could still hear it.

I look around frantically, searching for the source of the strange voice.

"Someone...help me...Help me!"

The voice was sounding distressed, why?

"Help me! Someone quickly!"

I started to sprint, I needed to find this voice.

"..........H...lp.......m....."

The voice was getting vaguer as I kept running, I decided to stop for a second.

Why is the voice getting softer?

Maybe....

I turn around and sprint back.

The voice must be coming from this direction.

"..help....."

The voice was getting clearer with every step I took.

"Help me! Please!"

The voice was now shouting.

The voice sounded so familiar yet....I can't put a face to it.