
The place is often characterized By high ceIling with soft lighting -whether from chandelier or recessed light creating a Warm and welcoming atmosphere.The luxurious tiles is creating a royal vibes,sweet floral scent of Lily's are everywhere-white and pale pink petals delicately unfurling, their vibrant green stems creating a lush, natural tapestry. The soft glow of the hall's lighting highlights the purity of the flowers, casting a peaceful, serene glow across the room.
Everyone is giving royal vibes.
Suddenly the lights turned off and the surrounding becomes blank.
In a second, the golden lights turned on but the whole situation gets quite and darker as everyone sees a gun in my hand
Gasp
The moment was silent but I could hear the crowd judging my sudden appearance as if it was like a new royal family gossip for them
Some of them were actually concerned about what happened to me
Within a second hundred of guns were pointing at me. They are waiting for a command at least for a nod.which they never receive.
But in the whole mansion I can feel the dark brown eyes directly looking at my soul
That was HIM
He is looking at me with his intense dark brown eyes ,reading my eyes as if he knows everything what was happening in that moment
And my eyes looking directly into the murderer without any fear of the guns pointed at me
The air felt heavy, thick with tension. Outside, the wind howled, rattling the old windows in their frames.
My hands are trembling slightly as I gripped the cold metal of the gun. My eyes, usually warm and full of life, were now dark pools of uncertainty, shadowed by a deep internal conflict. My brows furrowed, lips pressed tightly together in a line of determination and fear.
There are hundreds guns pointed at me but do I care?
Absolutely not!
My fingers hovered over the trigger, but my eyes never wavered from the figure standing before me. There was a flicker of something-love, regret, fear-trapped behind my gaze but it was almost impossible to read as i tried to steady myself, the gun shaking ever so slightly.But my revenge is more important than any other thing right now.
My heart pounded in my chest, and every muscle in my body screamed to lower the weapon, to run, to escape from this madness. But i couldn't ,Not yet. Not until i know the truth.
All i can see is the person who is right In front of me is, my father's murderer.
The person is none other than....
My own father-in-law
VANRAAJ RAGHUVANSHI
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