The hallway was too quiet, its halls thick with the scent of old wood and something sharper—something metallic.
The wind clawed at the windows, rattling them like skeletal fingers, but the house remained silent.
This isn't my world, I needed to get away somehow, anywhere. But the question is, is that even possible? And if how?
I turned around to find something or someone to help me out in any ways.
But it was there again.
I knew this feeling, the feeling of being watched so intensely by someone it could bore a hole through me.
I knew it was him.
But I didn't have the guts to turn back and confront him, I didn't want to face him not now not never.
I just want to get back to my world, to my sister to the place where I belong but why can't I ?
"Why do you keep pushing me away? You're the one who came into my world." His calm yet possessive voice sent a shiver through my spine.
I could feel his breath down my neck. I wanted to, no I needed to somehow pull away to run but I knew I couldn't, it was too late.
His arms wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him as he whispered with a chilling voice.
"You should have known that every time you run, you make me want to keep you chained and locked up all to myself. There is no escape (Y/n),You are mine."