Knock, knock.
After the knocking sounded, Kreti and Flora also reacted and looked towards the main door.
Is someone here?
Who is it?
The three people inside the mansion simultaneously furrowed their brows, suppressing their presence without speaking first.
In the silence, they gazed at the door, trying to sense the identity of the visitor through the door.
"..."
The person outside, not receiving a response from inside, knocked on the door again.
Knock, knock.
The knocking maintained the previous rhythm, with the visitor steadily knocking gently.
Knock, knock.
Neither hurried nor slow, neither light nor heavy.
Yet this seemingly ordinary occurrence slowly raised the suspicions of the three people inside.
Each knock seemed to synchronize with their heartbeats, gradually making their hearts beat in rhythm with the knocking.
But as they focused on their heartbeats, the intangible influence vanished in an instant, as if the previous feeling was just an illusion.
