Lauren’s POV
“I’m going to kill you…”
A voice echoed through the walls of this empty room.
“W-where am I?” I shouted, hoping to find the origin of the voice. For some reason, I couldn’t move. My hands are bound together by a thick and rough rope and my feet are bleeding so hard. My chest started to feel tight.
I couldn’t breathe.
“That’s right…You’re gonna die slowly. I’m going to cut your body limb by limb and you’re going to feel the blade piercing and slashing in the depths of your flesh.” The voice spoke again. Darker, stranger, and hoarser.
“Show your face, you coward!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. Something is wrong, the more I scream, the tighter my chest feels. And before I knew it, I am already desperately gasping for air.
“HAHAHAHAHAHA!” I heard a loud and om
