Written By Saviouribokauthor1
Episode 3 😱☠️
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Jasmine.
Seeing that despicable man standing outside the door froze me to my spine! I rushed to shut the door, but he pushed it open forcefully, then grabbed my hand firmly.
"We are married. Which part of 'till death parts us' don't you understand?" He growled under his breathe.
I felt rage in his voice, but mostly, I felt danger!
"Fred, please let me go! I don't want marriage again, please!" I begged. My heart was thumping really hard, and tears came rolling down like they'd been waiting.
Doris heard the commotion and rushed out to check. When she saw that it was Fred, she rushed over and hit him.
"Let her go! If she left you, it must be for a reason! Stop abusing her!" Doris yelled as she hit Fred.
Fred was a bulky man, so her tiny punches didn't matter much. At last, Fred shoved her aside and gave her a threatening glare.
"You have no business in this, so get lost!" He roared.
Doris jumped back, but she still maintained her defiant glare in spite of her fear. I knew Doris was afraid of him too.
Oh, if only she knew Fred for what he truly was! An occultist!
"Jasmine, I'll call the police!" Doris said.
I wanted to scream no, but Fred beat me to the response. "Just try it and see if you'll see daylight! Rubbish!"
After that, he dragged me out and threw me in his car, then sped off. All through the ride, I wept and begged, but Fred maintained a cold expression.
God, was he going to kill me at his house because I knew? Would he turn me to one of those restless souls whose voices were drowned by his occultic song?
Before we got to the house, my body was already covered in goosebumps. I was shaking terribly!
Fred parked the car and dragged me out. I struggled, but he was stronger. He pushed me in and shut the door.
"You loud mouth! So if I hadn't found you, you would've gone and said what you didn't know, eh? What did you even see?"
I shook my head. "I didn't see anything, I swear!" I was crying butter, painful tears. A part of me told me I had few hours to live. God, Fred's eyes were murderous!
"Shut up! I know you stopped that song!" He roared.
I fell on my knees. "Please, I won't say anything! Please!"
He laughed and pulled me up tenderly. "Ah, Jasmine my wife, did you wonder how I found you?"
I nodded. I wanted to know too, but I figured he probably had some demonic means of tracking me.
Fred dragged me to one of the rooms and opened it. It was a normal room–we mainly kept books in there though it wasn't a study room. Just old, unwanted books.
Fred pulled me to the wall, then touched a section with his hand and it cracked and slid up like an automatic door, revealing another room!
I gasped in shock. There was another room in the house and I never knew? Well, how could I have known when Fred didn't deny me access to the rooms!
He pushed me in there. The room was not too big, but it had red lights, cowries, and a lot of...skulls!
Skulls painted with blood!
"Look at that!" Fred said.
I looked at the full body mirror he pointed to. It was plain, but the frames had curvy symbols engraved on them.
When I looked into the mirror, my reflection rushed as if it wanted to break out. I jumped back in fear.
The reflection hit the mirror and growled in rage. "Fred, let me out!" It shouted.
My heart almost stopped. "What's this?"
Fred laughed. "That's you, my dear. Your soul is already trapped in the mirror. If you run, it will help me find you. If you tell anyone anything about this, your soul will die. Of course, you'll die too. So, Jasmine, be a good wife and pretend you saw nothing!"
I looked at my chained soul once more and then let out a scream of horror!
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