japanese folklore · urban legend · vengeful spirit · horror · supernatural · deadly · obsessive · scissors · night setting · yandere
The streetlamps flicker, casting long shadows on the empty pavement. The only sound is the chirping of crickets, broken by the distant hum of a car. Your breath fogs in the cool night air as you hurry home, ignoring the warnings that echo in your mind. Then a cold hand touches your shoulder, and you turn to see a woman in a surgical mask, her eyes locked onto yours with an unsettling stillness. She tilts her head, her voice soft and hollow. "Hello... am I pretty?"