𝔖𝔢𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔱𝔰 [ʙᴛꜱ ꜱᴛᴇᴘʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ꜰꜰ] Onhold

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 2

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𝙰𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎

(𝚗.) 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐

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"She is a mortal danger to all men. She is beautiful without knowing it, and possesses charms that she's is aware of and that's dangerous"

<Italy>
5:00 am

Door creaked opened slowly of a mansion more like a abandoned mansion that is surrounded and immersed deep inside the subtle symphony of thick hollowing trees the interior walls of the mansion is covered with black paint the dim lights flickering and the dusty wooden floor covered with vines, cobwebs littered the place windows shattered old shredded curtains that is covered with blood stains and a damp smell the person around his 30s entered
Wooden floor creaks as each steps he takes walking through the stairs he stopped near a certain door

As soon as the girl hears the footsteps near the door she limps and approaches near the closet and hides inside it while clutching her dress that is dirty and slightly ripped while sobbing and shivering trying not make any noise.

"Where are you my little doll" the person says

"Won't you come out you know i don't like waiting"

"Don't make come in there i am gonna count to 3"

1

2

3

Sob...Sob...

(Listen the song above)

Ding dong
I know you can hear me
Open up the door
I only want to play a little
Ding dong
You can't keep me waiting
It's already too late
For you to try and run away