The vanishing portrait

I looked here and there being kind of lose. Everything was covered with clothes. Suddenly the room's door get closed, I started to get scared but I didn't stop finding my ring. When I finally saw it on the floor. I stand straight walking towards it. I bend down to take the ring when suddenly the white clothe covering something infront of me get thrown down. I slowly lift my head but the thing infront of me didn't scared me instead it amazed me. I slowly stand up walking more close to it. A painting? Everything about it was different. I never saw something this realistic. It's eyes, showcasing something very strange. Something unreadable. It's lips, curve like it is smiling but on the same time showcasing psychotic and a sad smile. It's face, so beautiful like a fairy but at the same time showcasing something very strange that can't be described. I was lose in it. The more I see it the more it gets real. When suddenly I notice it's smile was not the same as before, it was now much bigger. It's eyes seems like watching deep into my soul. When "What are you doing here" a person said.I came to reality and look at the person.The person took the white clothe from the ground and covers the painting. Slowly that person close the window which was open. Cold breeze was coming due to which the white clothe was thrown down earlier. I finally release my breath which I was holding from a while. So it was not happened by itself. I sighed. The person looked at me "This was your first and last time to come here, don't come here again." The person walked away from the door. I followed but my mind was stuck there. I turn to see the room last time when suddenly the white clothe covering the painting got slip but was still stuck there. Beautiful Eyes which were digging deep in me, only the eyes was visible from the cloth that was not covering the whole painting. I looked at the window which was closed. The door closed on my face, shaking me to reality.