PROLOGUE
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As the doorbell rang , Y/n's heart started to rise up with excitement . She couldn't help but remember about that cute boy who had confessed about his feelings to her today.With a beautiful smile on her lips , she opened the door , her heart raced with anticipation. She had imagine a bouquet of red roses , a symbol of his affection for her

Y/N felt really happy when she saw the bouquet. The bright red flowers looked beautiful against the dark evening. She reached out to take them, feeling excited and grateful. But as she touched the petals, she noticed a weird smell. It made her feel a bit uneasy and sick.

Her brows frowned as she took a more closer look at the bouquet.Her smile faded as she noticed something wrong. The flowers, which had looked so vibrant before, now had an odd color on them. Instead of being bright red, they had streaks of white on them, like they had been painted. Confusion crept over her but soon turned into fear ,as she realized that something wasn't right about that bouquet.

As she examined them more closely, Y/N realized that the flowers weren't naturally red-they were originally white. Someone had painted them red, but not with paint, with blood.

Y/N gasped in shock and stepped back, dropping the bouquet on the floor. The flowers fell to the ground, scattering crimson petals everywhere. A small card fell out of the bouquet and landed on the floor. Y/N, who was trembling with fear, picked it up and flipped it over to read what was written inside.

The message on the card was scary and felt like a warning. It said, "My dear Y/N," in a tone that sent shivers down her spine. Each letter written on the card seemed like a threat to her . It continued, "You might feel safe, but I'm always watching you. Be afraid. This is just the beginning." She couldn't shake off the feeling of danger . It didn't took her a moment to realise someone was keeping an eye on her every move,and it was definitely the start of something more terrifying.

She felt a chill ran down her spine as she read that letter , her heart raced in bed chest as fear gripped over her. With her shaky hands, she crumpled the card, her mind building up with questions. Who was playing this twisted game with her? And what did they want from her? She knew she had to be careful, but she couldn't shake the feeling of danger near her.

As she looked back at the fallen bouquet. This revelation that they were painted with blood filled her with unease, sending shivers down her spine. She knew she was in deep trouble, and she had no idea how far her tormentor was willing to go. The nightmare had only just begun, and Y/N was trapped in the middle of it,with no escape of sight.

As Y/N's heart raced with fear, someone standing nearby, their eyes gleaming with satisfaction at her reaction. They knew this was only the start of what she would face if she dared to pay attention to any other guy. With a wicked smile, the figure hiding behind a tree near her house whispered in a chilling voice to themself, "You are in a world of terror , my dear . And I'll be watching every step you take you'll see what horrors await you."

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Welcome to the beginning of the dark tale of Bloody Petals .I wish to know about your thoughts and suggestions on this , negative and positive both are accepted but minding the politeness too.

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