His Doll EP-7

𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝘿𝙤𝙡𝙡

Agastya's P.O.V continuing

I screamed and woke up from my sleep. I was still on my easy chair.

Again those nightmares.

I am feeling restless. I went towards the table and fetched myself a glass of water. I gulped down the water and closed my eyes for some time. I have to meet my Maa(mother). Only seeing her face can make me feel at ease right now.

Agastya's P.O.V ends

Devika's P.O.V

Everyone is enjoying themselves.

𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚 [𝐅𝐋]

*sighs*

Though there are a few boys but I don't feel comfortable dancing in front of them. I am just moving my body slowly with the rhythm of the music. But Arushi's brother Arnav is staring at me intensely.

𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚 [𝐅𝐋]

[What's his problem? Am I looking like an alien? Why is he staring at me like this?] *thinking in mind, having a boring expression on her face*

I think I should go to the restroom for some time. I am not feeling well. I should get freshen up.

But I don't know where is the restroom. Whom should I ask? Everyone is busy. I looked at Arushi, she was busy talking with Dimple.

𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚 [𝐅𝐋]

Umm Arushi, can you tell me the direction to the restroom. *said softly, smiling*

𝐀𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐀𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐫𝐢

Of course. Wait, I will call one of our maids to take you towards the restroom. *smiling*

Saying that she called a maid and ordered her to take me towards the restroom. I thanked her and followed the maid.

I entered the mansion and this mansion is truly something to behold. Its beauty is breathtaking, yet its eerie presence cannot be untold. The lights are turned off, casting the whole place in shadows. Leaving behind an unsettling silence that only heightens the thrills.

The dark colors of the mansion are like something out of a nightmare. With its towering columns and grandly arched entrance door. Each room holds a secret, a mystery yet to be discovered. As the mansion stands like a sentinel, watchfully guarding its dark secrets.

The windows are boarded up, blocking any hint of light. The whole manor is shrouded in mystery, its dark secrets hidden from sight.The halls are narrow and winding, like a labyrinth of shadows and dread.

Each turn bringing only more darkness, making it easy to lose your head.The sense of paranoia starts to creep.As the dark mansion continues its endless embrace.

Its lights turned off, the rooms plunged into stillness.The hallways are cloaked in an eerie gloom. Their shadows like grasping hands, waiting to take you under.

The silence is deafening, broken only by the sound of a creaking door.The air is thick with an unsettling scent. That makes it feel like something sinister is just about to descend.

The staircases are narrow and steep.Each step leading only to more darkness, like a bottomless pit at your feet. The air is heavy with a sense of unease. As if something sinister is silently beckoning you with a cold, cold tease.

The doors are all closed, the rooms within, a mystery.Each one a potential trap, as the mansion's shadowy presence continues to linger.The feeling of being watched is relentless.As the dark mansion holds you in its dark, inescapable grip.

End of chapter.

Thank you.