Darkness.
This is all he could feel. He is completely surrounded by it. And the dark is not only covering his surroundings it's also creeping inside his heart.
There are various sounds ringing in his ears. Sound of waterfall. Sounds of two people dancing.
They are talking something; laughing with each other.
Suddenly, he hears it.
That demonic laughter of four devils.
The fighting; daggers piercing the skin.
The despair and the hopelessness. All of it got amplified a thousand times.
And then he saw it. Those two sea green serpent eyes. The same eyes which always brimmed with love and adoration for him were now lifeless. The lifeless eyes of his Dev.
Dev was dead.
DEEEVVVVVV!!!!
Aman woke up with a jolt. His hand crashed into the fruit basket on the side table. And the knife inside it cut his hand.
Hurried footsteps sounded and then mysteriously came a running Dev.
