Hello everyone
At the very edge of the city, in an abandoned, crumbling building, darkness lingered. No one knew what truly happened there.
We—Rahul and Tasnim—worked for the city's "special cleaning service." The name sounded harmless, but our job was far from ordinary. We cleaned the shadows of death, where no one ever returned.
Tonight, we received a call. An old house, empty for years. People said, at night, "no one lives there."
We opened the door. A cold draft greeted us. The flashlight flickered across the room, and in that moment, we realized this night would be nothing like the others.
Drops of blood on the floor, strange symbols on the walls. I whispered to Tasnim, "This is no ordinary job."
Suddenly, the door slammed shut. We tried to get out, but a voice echoed from within—
"It's our job…"
So close. In the dead silence, the voice seemed to scream directly into our ears. We knew—tonight was our ultimate test.🖤