TRAP (past)

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 "𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫" 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐝, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐨𝐛 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐲𝐩𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐲.

MAY 7TH, 1980 (past)

Hauling myself in agony and making my way towards the forepart section of an unlit room through a creaky staircase, while being stabbed on the sinistral side with a spearlike, was knocking my self-restraint to rupture into screech myself in pain.

Moving furthur while groaning in utmost pain, dragging my wounded part and bracing up through each countered wooden structure placed at downside of staircase, finally made me manage to place myself at a corner, beside a disordered study table in an impaired room at midnight.

In the deed of deep regret, my thoughts got shattered and led me bury my countenance between my vertically folded legs with handful of blood stains on the fist, imagining how terrifying was the scenario which occurred in past two hours.

As it's said that,

"𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐒𝐓

𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐒 "

Personally, I felt that, as experiencing it since I got into this complicated web generated by my own erroneous commitments which blemished my existence!

While sitting at "neck of the woods" and viewing at the clock plock exactly at 12:30 of midnight, driven me weary and exhausted.

My eyes worn out and my fore sight went obscured, as of a abrupt a clamour transpired where my eye balls went broad open while I got startled at the visual, viewing in the mirror, where I discern a wounded disguised man (whom I thought was dead) was "bear down on" me by piercing his nails under the wooden creaks of the floor by rubbing his physique against the surface, leaving the blood traces behind, which was exuding from his lesion part.

He extended his forearm in a desire to be get rescued which freaked me out, as I endeavour myself to get out of the plight situation.

I strained myself to stood up by dragging my sinistral part towards the end of the doorway, while the disguised man made up to grasp my ankle and knocked me off to the surface where my head went smashed to the mirror amd the glass got broked into pieces.

My heart began to throb heavily out of fear as the man was clambering on top of me and began to press my gullet with his fist.

I started choking and agonizing while making an effort to shove him aside. Meanwhile my fingers sensed the glass chunks of the mirror, I seized the random chunk and ripped his throat in one slit, where the blood got spilled all over my eyes and started dripping on the floor.

Anticipately the man loosened his fist over my gullet and wrapped his throat in order to cover the heavy bleeding. He began to gasp and started agonizing where in bit of seconds he left his breath while being on top of me.

Breathing heavily, I struggled to shove the body aside, dragged myself away and scrubbed my face which was drenched under the thick layer of blood stains.

After a few moment of calmness I sniveled and crawled towards the corpse and begin to examine in search of the man's identity by removing his disguised mask which left me "STRANGE "...!

[[Visualizing the years of suffering in a bit which made her realise that these are the situations which made her stood firm even now when her personal site was drenched with blood, spilled by her dear love.]]