Dusky Moonlight

The soft melancholic violin music filled in all the corners of that empty hall. The soulful music could lure anyone to stay and listen to the feelings blended in that.Rathi's graceful hand playing the chords flawlessly. Her slender fingers danced on the strings and she had a small smile on the corner of her luscious lips while hearing the music. Her attention on the tune doesn't let her big eyes to be open, it's shut to dwell in her music world. Her perfectly trimmed-thick eyebrows raise and fall according to the ups and downs in the music.Her messy hair fell on her face, shoulders, and till her torso but that doesn't show her less attractive. Her ivory skin glowed in the dimmed lights that hanging on top of her head. The brown maxi dress that she wearing is perfect for her lean figure.

She played the violin sitting on the chaise beside a window, the music floated slowly to every part of the house. Rathi is having an incredible talent in this, she's just learning it for two years but she has improved to create her own notes which is kind of surprising to herself. She is no equal to a beginner, and no one could call her like that. Rathi considers this is God's gift and doesn't want to waste it in these four walls.Her melody stirred up the house's lively mood and with the sound of rain in the background-- it's something heavenly. Not only she could play the violin well, but she also has a beautiful voice like a hummingbird. She sings occasionally while taking bath and traveling in the car. Shankari gave her an iPod containing thousands of songs which she listens to it whenever she feels boring. In that Rathi sounds like the extract version of a few songs that nobody hear

Rathi's eyelids disturbed when something kept dripping on her forehead, she opened her eyes and touched the thick fluid in her trembling fingers, it was dark red in color. The place is dead silence and her breathing became rapid when she found herself covered in that thick fluid which is none other than blood. The dark place is soaking in the cold blood. Her eyes shot open in terror to see from where it's coming, the blood is gliding from the insides of her thighs.She felt afraid yet she touched her sex and took her hand only to be soaked completely in the blood, her blood. She couldn't breathe and her wide eyes welled with tears. The more she feared, the more the blood came out from her groin."No!" she left out a scream and gasped for air but felt like someone strangling her throat. She closed her eyes when she felt nothing to do any

"You love me?" Aadhiyan asked hugging her tightly. His hand caressed the back of her neck and his hoarse voice gave chills."Yes, I love you," she nodded her head embracing him.Rathi watched them standing away. She didn't stop that girl who's none other than Rathi instead she felt happy for herself finding someone who could love her truly. In his arms, she seemed to be happy... But Aadhi's face doesn't have that happiness. His face carried that wicked smile and the thing that even more terrified is he got an old knife in his hand."Kill me, Ayya, please," she begged and Rathi doesn't understand what's happening. How can she ask him to kill?Before she could stop anything he stabbed her brutally. Blood oozed out from the deep wound. S

The sky started drum rolling the thunders and in a few seconds, it started a big rain. The tides raised higher, and the ship unstably moved forward in the reckless waves. Rathi walked gripping the wall, she went to her room and sat on her bed. The sound of rumbles echoed loudly inside her room.She closed her ears to stop getting scared of seeing the other side of nature, she prayed the almighty but no specific god's figure came to her mind. She has already seen how the ocean engulfed Shankari and the fact that she doesn't know swimming greatly made her question the possibility of her survival. She stayed there shuddering in panic and the minutes passed like hours. After some time, she couldn't sit on that bed because it's shaking like crazy, opening her eyes she saw water coming from the gap of that closed door. She watched the titanic movie last year on the Television and realizing it'