The Night My Roommate Went Mad

When Arjun returns to the hostel, he's unrecognisable—covered in blood, tearing off his own skin, and howling outside our locked door. As panic spreads through the WhatsApp group, we realise the 'madman' is one of our own, and whatever infected him could be coming for us next. Trapped by fear, betrayal, and the stench of death, we tie ourselves to our beds, knowing that by morning, any one of us could turn into the next monster.