07/20/2025
Every time my husband went on a business trip, my father-in-law would call me to his room for a “quiet little talk”...
Once again, my husband was packing his suitcase for another long business trip. As always, he kissed me quickly on the cheek and reminded me:
“Take care of Dad while I’m away, okay? He tends to overthink things—just be patient with him.”
I smiled and nodded, but deep down, an uneasy feeling stirred inside me. Every time my husband was away, my father-in-law would call me into his room. At first, it all seemed normal—just small talk between two adults. But gradually, those “talks” began to change.
One evening, just a few days after my husband had left, he summoned me again. The dim yellow light in the room cast long shadows. The air was heavy with the scent of old wood and to***co. He sat in his armchair, his deep eyes fixed on me—not with the warmth I once knew, but with something else I couldn’t name.
“Tell me,” he said slowly, “have you ever thought about leaving this house?”
I froze, unsure how to respond. I gave a nervous smile and said:
“No, sir. My husband and I are very happy here.”
He gave a faint nod, but there was something unreadable in his eyes. A message that hung in the air, unspoken.
Over the next few visits, his words grew stranger.
“Don’t trust everything you see,” he whispered once, as he turned an old silver ring around his finger.
Another time, he murmured, “Be careful of what lives in the dark.”
I began to feel a creeping sense of fear.
I noticed that each time he spoke like that, his gaze drifted toward the same place—the corner of the room where an old wooden cabinet stood, tightly locked.
One night, I thought I heard noises from that cabinet—soft but sharp, like the clinking of metal…
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