The Darkness Of The Love

Nayra sat in a very spacious room, and the cold of that night made her hand embrace herself so that her body felt warm.
Her eyes scanned every corner of the room that looked so horrible and strange.
She heard footsteps approaching her, and the sound of shoes colliding with the marble floor echoed clearly in her ears.
Nayra stared at the door, which was still closed. Her heart was beating with vigilance. Those steps were getting closer and closer.
Suddenly the door opened....