Candela's p.o.v
This was an abandoned building,I hadn't expected less, outside stood three masked armed men were standing outside, one walked up to me like he was expecting me, without a word and practically pushed me inside and left.
The room was dark, but I knew I wasn’t alone. I could feel a presence.
“Hello again, ex.”
The cardigan I was putting on did nothing to cover the chill that I felt when I heard that voice. That voice… the same one that haunted me for months in my nightmares, the one that whispered threats and promises in the dark.
I prayed I was hallucinating. That maybe the fear, the tension, the sleepless nights were finally catching up to me.
But then, I saw him.
The faint flicker of movement as he pulled back the tattered curtain by the hall window, letting in just
