Stephanie's POV:
Unlike the other room, this one was dark. The only source of illumination came from red candles situated at each of the four corners of the room, their flickering light casting shadows that danced across the walls. The air was heavy, charged with an intensity I couldn’t quite describe.
At the center of the room stood a massive bed with a red mattress. Chains hung from three corners, giving the entire setup an almost ominous aura. It looked more like an arena for some private wrestling match than a place for rest. My curiosity deepened as I stepped further inside.
As I moved, my eyes darted around, taking in every detail. Fire extinguishers lined one wall. I guessed they were there for safety reasons, though I couldn’t imagine why they’d be necessary in a bedroom. Ropes
