Chapter 8:flowers to Infinity

It all happened by opening the door to a mysterious chest. Fed by the crumbs of evil, Father Affan's last mission to end the intertwined mysterious game of the past was to waft in a direction he could not have predicted. Yes, I was not supposed to open that chest, but on the contrary, I opened that chest and was stuck in a world without an exit door.

This thought that had taken over my mind would not give up without experiencing a sense of regret until its final step. I had come from the future to the past, and I was in a binge I had never known, never seen. The people who lived here, their nature, and even the tree house I'm in now, were amazing enough to make my mind escape from me.

I was a little liar in the eyes of this man who did not believe what I said. Breathing starts with taking refuge in the good of the bad, and I had no choice but to take refuge in this man in the Munzevi binge.

As I lay myself softly on the bed, my eyelids closed heavily and I continued to fall into a deep sleep. My consciousness was buried in the darkness .. A few minutes ago, all I could think about was the endless combative sound of thunder.

Although I did not know the cause of the heavy burden on me, it managed to make me succumb to sleep.

I did not know what time it was when I woke up, but that enormous pain in my muscles was having a worse effect on my body than ever before. After I got up from the soft bed where I lay softly, I realized that the bun on my head was still wet.

I still had the effect of the rain that fell last night.

When I opened the door and extended my head, I was the target of Adrushan's sharp gaze. After he gave me a brief look, he got up with a scowl and walked towards the bookcase that stood opposite him. There were more books in this house than ever before, and the interest of this rude man to books, standing in front of me continued to add surprise to my surprise.

His gaze turned slightly to me and he opened his lips: "What's wrong?" his gaze continued to circulate on my face when he asked.

"I need to take a shower."I mumbled.

He remained silent for a few seconds, continuing the act of looking at me without saying anything, and then stepping towards me, showing me the bathroom with his chin. I looked in the direction he showed in a soulless way. I made my way to the bathroom, which fell at the end of the long corridor. When I went into the bathroom, I saw too many different things to understand. It was a very different bathroom than a normal bathroom. He showed a blue towel with his hand on the small hanger opposite,

"You can use this towel when you are done." He frowned when he noticed that I kept looking at him, and then he left the bathroom without even waiting for me to answer.

After I closed the bathroom door, I looked around surprisedly. I was very interested in mirrors that covered the entire wall. The mirrors on the bathroom ceiling were quite good in harmony with the mirrors from the height covering the wall.

After getting rid of the dirty white dress I was wearing, I approached the bathtub in shades of blue standing opposite. I was cold. I couldn't stop this helpless tremble covering my body. When I got into the bathtub, the suddenly watery fountain made me afraid. I kept looking at this incredible bath while the warm water caused my body to relax. Warm water allowed my muscles to dissolve, and it became much easier for me to move.

After taking a shower, I came out of the water and wrapped it around my body, taking the blue towel he was talking about. I took my dirty clothes, which were on the floor, and walked to the bathroom door. When I opened the bathroom door with my damp hands and extended my head outside, when I saw that the hall and hallway were empty, I took advantage of this space and closed the bathroom door tightly and went to the room where I slept, on my fingertips.

I could tell that the clothes that were on the bed were left for me. As rude as he was, he actually had a soft side. After I put on the black dress, I made a tight bun from the top without even having to comb my wet hair, and sat on the bed, collecting my arms over my chest.

These fast-growing events in my life pass like a storyboard in front of my eyes, and I fell into the first and last trap that my father Hannan set for me. Why me?

That question stuck to my tongue like a handcuff. I've been repeating it over and over. I want to wake up. I wanted to pull out that curtain that closed my eyes and tear it off. 'Wake Up, Misha. it's a nightmare, ' I wanted to say, but nothing approved of my wishes, and my mute body said,' it's not a dream, you're in the middle of the truth.'

As the unanswered questions that took over my mind as my stomach rumbled, I realized that the house was empty. I left the room by turning the door handle.

Where did Adrushan go? Taking advantage of this opportunity, I decided to tour the house and entered the long and wide corridor that began at the end of the hall. The corridor was wider than ever. It was wide enough for ten people to walk side by side. The walls were filled with various paintings and bookshelves. At the end of the corridor, three wooden doors were facing each other. One of the doors was pure silver and the other two were black. I stood where I was for a few minutes and watched the doors. Do you mind if I take a look inside?

I was going to reach out to the handle of the wooden door, which was pure silver, and a strong hand pulled it back, holding it firmly against my wrist. A sudden high-pitched groan broke out of my lip as my back hit a heavy, strong body of stone.

"Let go!"

As I looked at the owner of the body I hit over my shoulder, I encountered Adrushan, who looked at me with frightening eyes.

"What are you doing?"he asked between his teeth. He focused on my eyes as if he was looking for an opportunity to rip my head off my body at any moment.

"I was looking for the kitchen." My voice sounded as thin as a frightened cat murmur. Because of the height difference between us, I had to look at him with my head up.

He made me stand upright towards him as I continued to struggle to free my wrist from his powerful fingers. He opened the black door in front of me and pushed me there.

"Now you're in the kitchen. After you fill your little stomach, go to your room."

Her shapely black brows frowned even further, and she stepped out in quick steps in the kitchen without looking at me.

I sat on the wooden chair with my knees pulled to my stomach. The fact that the black dress I was wearing was narrow for me continued to increase the unease in my body, and where did he easily find this dress, even though there were no girls in this house? Stripped of strange thoughts, I pulled the sandwich and juice on the wooden table in front of me and started eating the sandwich that looked extremely delicious. I got up from the wooden chair I was sitting in for a while and watched the shadow of Adrushan sitting on a leather single seat in the hallway from the kitchen door, which remained ajar. He was facing the ceiling with his back against the headrest. I quietly opened the ajar door of kitchen and walked into the room where I was sleeping. And the hard part was that the chair in which Adrushan now sits was right next to the room where I lay. He bowed his head slightly and his eyes found me again. I was crushed by his harsh gaze, and this pressure senseless made my heart numb. I was a stranger to this feeling that I had never felt before.

I looked at his face without expression, just like him, without talking for a few minutes. I looked so empty and expressionless that I could see the anger passing through Adrushan's eyes in a concrete way.

We turn our eyes away with the sound of the door opening.

I looked over my shoulder at the person who suddenly entered the house. It was Leon.

Leon frowned and smiled, "Adrushan is not as bad a man as you think, Misha. Relax."

He quickly approached us, putting the bags in his hand on the wooden table opposite.

"Go down to the secret library, Leon; I'm coming."he said, in a straight voice.

"Ah! Don't do that, Adrushan. I just got here."

"Get down to the library, Leon!"

He quickly got up from the leather seat where he was sitting, breathing out his distressed breath, and took the black bags on the table. Without saying a word, he took a strange look at Leon over his shoulder, and that look was frighteningly harsh.

I felt Adrushan's eyeballs in my eyeballs as I pushed my long hair, which covered my face. At that moment, I felt like a pressure on me for a few seconds, the look of this man who focused on me for no reason.

"Misha"

Although his voice sounded thoughtful, he could not cast a shadow over his hardness in his soul. He handed me a black bag in his hand and said, "Take these; go to the room where you sleep. Leon and I have some business."

As his gaze slowly freed me, he turned his back on me and proceeded with Leon to the secret library section of the house they were talking about. Ignoring the numbness in my stomach and knees, I walked into the room where I was staying with shaky steps.

Putting the black bag in my hand on the bed, I took a step or two back and walked away. I was looking around like a madman, putting my long, thin fingers through my hair. I ignored my broken nerves and approached the window. As I leave the breath I hold, my heart absorbs the restlessness from the environment in which it is located. I accepted everything with all myself. I had to find a way to get rid of this house, these people, even this Munzevi world they were talking about.

As I took a short look out of the self-opening window, green leaves dangled from the tall trees I saw on the side. The laughter of the children, who accompanied the chirping of birds on the grass, defeated the restlessness I was in. I gathered my arms over my chest and sighed deeply. I kept looking out the window for a while. Leaves falling on the roadside of tree houses, a dirty tar colour with reflections of cloudy skies…

I put my hand to my heart. I drew this indescribable smell into my lungs, which surrounded my head without moving a bit. I couldn't name the feeling that surrounded me as I breathed deeply.

After I sat on the bed and dangled my feet motionless in the bed, I paused for a few seconds so that I could come to my senses and give my mind time. After getting up slowly, I walked to the door of the room and turned the handle and opened the door. When I briefly looked at the hall, I saw that there was no one. Adrushan and Leon were in the secret library of the house. When I realized that the sounds were coming down the wide corridor, I made my way to the secret library. As I approached the door of the library, I began to walk as slowly as possible. When my hand went to the handle of the door, I turned the handle so slowly that they wouldn't notice. As soon as I opened the door, seeing the wooden stairs descending into the darkness made my eyes big. As I went down the steps one by one, I noticed Adrushan and Leon going up the stairs. I stepped back and walked down the wide corridor to the room where I was staying. I quickly turned the door handle and entered the room. The fear of being caught scorched me restlessly, while the comfort of not being caught in Adrushan brought me to peace.

Silence surrounded for a while. Then the door of my room opened. I swallowed slightly. It was Adrushan.

As his gaze moved around my face, I could see his doubts about me in his eyes.

"Gweni, the night that your stones will shine may be tonight. Get ready just in case." said with a harsh voice.

When he approached him, he erased the strange look, the hard look on his face.

"I find it difficult to find the missing puzzle pieces of my thoughts. I don't belong here. Okay, I'm tired of making that sentence; you're tired of hearing that sentence from me too. I know." I mumbled.

I was crushed by his gaze as his single eyebrow rose in the air. I couldn't resist that venomous snake that was stuck in my tongue. As if I had swallowed my tongue, I was quietly waiting for what you would answer in front of me.

"I'm not helping you, I'm just helping myself. I'm investigating the reason why you broke into my house's secret library, and the answer to all the unanswered questions is on Craig's Rocky Hill." he said in a reckless voice. That destructive sentence, trying to break down my logic, was adding another wall to the wall he was building. Breaking the brief silence, as he stepped towards me, I took a step back with the tremor that enveloped my body and tried to stay away.

"You're afraid, Misha." he said, in a straight voice .

"I'm not afraid." I lied.

"Yes, you are afraid."

"No."

He took another step towards me when I was going to make a move to retreat. I blinked and raised my head slowly and looked into his eyes.

He was holding my wrist and continuing to keep his harsh gaze in my eyes, and I could feel his warm breath on my face.

"Do you know what Misha means?" he asked, slowly.

"Yeah."

When I nodded positively, he squinted and looked at me. These black eyes, playing a piece of the black of the night, examined my face down to the smallest detail.

I was already between his two arms in a way that I didn't know he was leaning against the wall.

"Misha, the flower that opens to eternity."I whispered.

As if the evil red light seeping through the window was causing me to melt like a candle. Every tear that crept down my cheek was proof that I couldn't resist the darkness.

The more I tried not to surrender, the more the naughty pressure in my rib cage increased. I was taking my breath away. He grabbed me by the chin and made me lift my head slightly and look at him.

"Shh! Calm down, you little liar. You're very lucky, Misha. Gweni's stones shone early."he whispered.

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