hi hello, friends how are you all hope you guys are doing well and safe.
recently I heard a story I thought to make it as ff.
Yakshini a beautiful devil – I’m Yakshini your Death
In a dense forest, the sound of the running river is heard, where the air is blowing itself silently. It would be midnight 12 without any street lights, a man is shown walking all alone on a bridge with his cycle in one hand and with his mobile torch on the other, he is accompanied by the sound of an owl and sounds made by frogs, below that bridge the Krishna river is flowing, in the silent place, we could hear the sound of water flowing. The could be darker like it’s going to pour. the man who was walking (let’s call him murali) saw up and thought before the rain starts must reach home, that time his phone rang it was his wife Vandana.
Vandana: where are you?
murali: I’m just going to cross the Krishna bridge, today the work was a bit heavy in the office so I did overtime
vandana: what you’re in Krishna river why did you go there? she asked with a shock
murali : why are you shocked, don’t you know this is the short way to come to our village, If I take the main road it will take more time
Vandana: I know that but it’s midnight, why do you have to come you could have stayed in the office and come home in the morning, don’t you know that she is wandering around the bridge at night time ? if she does something to you
murali: she? about who are you talking?
Vandana: knowing all why are you asking like these ? that too while crossing that bridge, talking about her making me scared more don’t talk in a funny way about her then she will come in front you . she said in a caring tone
murali: Vandana I don’t believe in these kinds of stories these are just rumors created by the old people of the village, don’t get scared of those
Vandana: if you don’t believe that’s ok but come home as early as possible, please
murali: ok I will come as soon as possible, while he is saying that a black shadow passed his back which murali doesn’t see . he continued do you remember what’s today ?
Vandana: what I don’t remember, she said in a confused tone.
murali: you remember all these idiotic stories of yakshini but not our wedding anniversary
Vandana: that’s why I’m saying come home early, in a simley way
murali: as you forgot there is punishment there for you tonight
Vandana: punishment! she asked him in a shy tone what punishment
murali: I won’t let you sleep tonight with an evil smile
Vandana: with shyness ok come home soon I’m waiting for you and ended the call.
murali continues to walk on the bridge, he reached the middle of the bridge that time he heard the sound of dogs howling while he continued walking without noticing the changed around him. suddenly he heard the sound of an anklet, he saw around no one was there. he continued walking he again heard the sound of anklet approaching him from back, he turned immediately but no one was there, he used his mobile flash to see if anyone there still he couldn’t see anyone, he continued walking with fear as he noticed he couldn’t hear the sound of river or owl or frog, he thought its wrong I talked about that yakshini to Vandana an unknown fear is spreading over me with my knowledge. but also I wish I want to see that yakshini, I want to know how she looks as stories said she her beauty cant be compared she is that beautiful while thinking these he started walking. while he was walking on the bridge a shadow was waiting for him on the other side of the bridge, a 5 feet beautifully structured shadow was standing with its hair flying in the air while seeing that shadow murali got fear as the shadow too was standing seeing murali, he started sweating. the shadow started to approach him with the same anklet sound he heard before from his back, he tumbled and asked who is this. no response from the shadow made murali fearful, his breathing started to be heavy and his heartbeat started to rise. the thought to himself what Vandana said is not true this is not yakshini. to know who the shadow person is murali flashed his mobile torch over the shadow. it was a beautiful girl with a black saree, seeing this face of murali changed she must around some 22 years. he saw her rosy lips, thin waist, and long beautiful hair, overall she looked like an angel to him, he lost himself in her beautiful eyes. That beautiful young lady raised her hand and called murali towards her, murali who lost himself seeing her beauty forgot all he heard about yakshini. he dropped his cycle there and walked towards the girl, he felt his body’s hotness is increasing while walking towards her, he asked her who are you? what are you doing here ?. she passed her eyes over him deep and answered is that’s not important now what’s going to happen here is important, she said in a seductive way. murali with eagerness asked whats going to happen now? she replied the same thing that you said to your wife, don’t let me sleep, I want to have you till morning, she asked him openly. hearing his murali who lost himself accept it immediately saying not just today I can do it daily. saying this they both went to the riverside and started to enjoy themselves. murali who become tired rested over her, to notice her skin is been with wrinkles he lifted his face and saw her face she looked his an old witch, he tried to wake up but he can’t as he was tired, he felt his body as cold as ice. murali asked in fear who are you, the lady replied with an evil laugh “I’M YAKSHINI YOUR DEATH”. hearing that he tried to escape from her but he couldn’t as yakshini hold him firm, said my dear where are you going I’m lust is not reduced I want more you said I will satisfy me even though you have a wife waiting for you in your house, she laughed loudly saying this. while murali pleaded with her to leave him. yakshini said ok let me leave you and placed her nails over his chest and pressed it hard and drank the blood from him, after that she again turned back into a beautiful young lady, while murali was lying dead on the floor without blood. the rain started to pour. Yakshini’s hunt will continue……
Thank you for reading it with patience.