Song Recommendation: Colours by Halsey
"HHU!" Delia gasped for air, jerking up from her back. She slowly scanned her environment.
She felt a shiver in her spine with her eyes trailing over the dark grey thick concrete walls. The four walls of the large empty room was lit by a small bulb above her. She slowly got up.
Moving her eyes around, she realised there were no doors nor windows. It was very similar to a dungeon.
CLICK!
"Huh!?" She snapped her head around. There stood the exact same man. A white man dressed in a shirt covered in blood with folded sleeveless. His face was hidden in shadow, leaving only his left tattooed arm showing clearly.
He stared at her for a full minute in complete silence — not moving. Delia stared at him as well, mentally contemplating what to do.
Why was she seeing the same man over and over in three did dreams now? And why was his face always hidden in an unnatural shadow cast?
