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The hunting returns (chapter 2)
Chapter 2: The Final Confrontation
Before reading this please read chapter 1
Vijay's heart pounded in his chest as he stood at the foot of the staircase, listening to the eerie creaking of the old wooden steps. Each one groaned and moaned as if the house itself were alive, and it sent shivers down his spine. He hesitated for a moment, his hand shaking as he reached for the railing. The air was thick with a musty scent, and cobwebs clung to every corner of the ceiling, making it hard for him to see. But he knew he had to investigate the strange noises he had heard.
Slowly, he made his way up the stairs, each step creaking beneath his weight. The sound of his own footsteps echoed through the empty house, amplifying the sense of dread that hung heavy in the air. As he reached the top of the stairs, he saw a shadowy figure disappearing into one of the rooms. His heart racing, he crept down the hallway, his eyes scanning the room for any signs of movement. The room was empty, but he could feel a presence, a sense of something watching him.
Suddenly, he heard a cold, eerie voice whispering in his ear, "I told you I would come back for you, Vijay. You cannot escape me." His blood ran cold as he spun around, but there was nobody there.
He tried to shake off the fear and made his way to the basement, following the sound of his daughter's cries. The stairs leading down were narrow and steep, and he had to hold onto the railing to keep from losing his footing. As he descended, the air grew colder, and the musty scent became overpowering. He shuddered, his eyes flicking nervously around the dark space.
Suddenly, a fast object came out of nowhere and made a small cut in Vijay's hand. He winced in pain, but pushed on, his concern for his daughter outweighing his fear. His hand dripped blood onto the stairs, adding to the creepy atmosphere.
When he reached the basement, he heard a cry coming from the wardrobe. "Papa, save me! It's very dark here!" the voice cried out. The wardrobe door was old and creaky, and it took him a moment to get it open. His heart was pounding in his chest as he pulled it open, ready to fight whatever monster lay inside.
Without hesitation, Vijay opened the wardrobe door, only to see his ex-wife Anjali sitting inside. His breath caught in his throat as he recoiled in horror. Her eyes were dark and empty, her mouth filled with blood. Anjali turned her head towards Vijay and told him not to worry, that his family was safe for now, but she would kill them and eat their flesh before killing him.
She revealed that the blood on her lips belonged to their friend Sameer, whom she had brutally murdered. "I cut his wife into two pieces in front of Sameer, then dragged him to the forest and left crabs all over his body, and then I ate his flesh," she hissed, her voice full of malice.
"Sweetie, did you miss me? Can you give me one thing? I want to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and wash my hair with it. If you want to save your family," Anjali said, "come to the mental asylum."
And with that, she disappeared, leaving Vijay with a sense of dread and a desperate need to save his family from the clutches of his deranged ex-wife. He knew he had to act fast before it was too late.
Vijay immediately went to the crematorium and sought help from an Aghori and told the whole story to the Aghori. But Aghori said that I want to know the story from the beginning.
Vijay recounted his story to the Aghori in great detail, his voice trembling with fear as he relived each terrifying moment. He began by describing the early days of his marriage to Anjali, when everything seemed perfect. They were deeply in love and had a beautiful daughter, Shreya, whom they adored. However, their happiness was short-lived.
Vijay's tale continued as he recounted their trip to...
Before reading this please read chapter 1
Vijay's heart pounded in his chest as he stood at the foot of the staircase, listening to the eerie creaking of the old wooden steps. Each one groaned and moaned as if the house itself were alive, and it sent shivers down his spine. He hesitated for a moment, his hand shaking as he reached for the railing. The air was thick with a musty scent, and cobwebs clung to every corner of the ceiling, making it hard for him to see. But he knew he had to investigate the strange noises he had heard.
Slowly, he made his way up the stairs, each step creaking beneath his weight. The sound of his own footsteps echoed through the empty house, amplifying the sense of dread that hung heavy in the air. As he reached the top of the stairs, he saw a shadowy figure disappearing into one of the rooms. His heart racing, he crept down the hallway, his eyes scanning the room for any signs of movement. The room was empty, but he could feel a presence, a sense of something watching him.
Suddenly, he heard a cold, eerie voice whispering in his ear, "I told you I would come back for you, Vijay. You cannot escape me." His blood ran cold as he spun around, but there was nobody there.
He tried to shake off the fear and made his way to the basement, following the sound of his daughter's cries. The stairs leading down were narrow and steep, and he had to hold onto the railing to keep from losing his footing. As he descended, the air grew colder, and the musty scent became overpowering. He shuddered, his eyes flicking nervously around the dark space.
Suddenly, a fast object came out of nowhere and made a small cut in Vijay's hand. He winced in pain, but pushed on, his concern for his daughter outweighing his fear. His hand dripped blood onto the stairs, adding to the creepy atmosphere.
When he reached the basement, he heard a cry coming from the wardrobe. "Papa, save me! It's very dark here!" the voice cried out. The wardrobe door was old and creaky, and it took him a moment to get it open. His heart was pounding in his chest as he pulled it open, ready to fight whatever monster lay inside.
Without hesitation, Vijay opened the wardrobe door, only to see his ex-wife Anjali sitting inside. His breath caught in his throat as he recoiled in horror. Her eyes were dark and empty, her mouth filled with blood. Anjali turned her head towards Vijay and told him not to worry, that his family was safe for now, but she would kill them and eat their flesh before killing him.
She revealed that the blood on her lips belonged to their friend Sameer, whom she had brutally murdered. "I cut his wife into two pieces in front of Sameer, then dragged him to the forest and left crabs all over his body, and then I ate his flesh," she hissed, her voice full of malice.
"Sweetie, did you miss me? Can you give me one thing? I want to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and wash my hair with it. If you want to save your family," Anjali said, "come to the mental asylum."
And with that, she disappeared, leaving Vijay with a sense of dread and a desperate need to save his family from the clutches of his deranged ex-wife. He knew he had to act fast before it was too late.
Vijay immediately went to the crematorium and sought help from an Aghori and told the whole story to the Aghori. But Aghori said that I want to know the story from the beginning.
Vijay recounted his story to the Aghori in great detail, his voice trembling with fear as he relived each terrifying moment. He began by describing the early days of his marriage to Anjali, when everything seemed perfect. They were deeply in love and had a beautiful daughter, Shreya, whom they adored. However, their happiness was short-lived.
Vijay's tale continued as he recounted their trip to...
