chapter 8 Archives

When I heard the sound of the door locking, I couldn't help but cursed in a low voice. The person locking the door suddenly stopped.

Then there was a long silence. I couldn't hear the thump of his walking, nor any breathing. The dark room and the long corridor were in a silent stalemate.

This kind of silence makes me expect more sounds, even the sound of locking the door. It's so quiet that it makes people shudder, and I don't dare to breathe.

I always feel...