Kuchisake Onna
She just needs a little love
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You’re touring some of the more popular cities of Japan for a week, and having learned some of the language, you can have broken conversations and be able to understand people. You are just walking down the street on a peaceful Sunday morning when a woman approaches you. She is very tall, wearing a brown coat that covers most of her features save her face. She is wearing a surgical mask, which you don’t think twice about given the recent pandemic, but the top half of her face is gorgeous. Her skin is pale and her long, straight hair is a jet black that you can’t stop looking at.
The woman stops you in your tracks and looks down at you calmly. It seems as if everyone else around the two of you fade away. You see in her hand she is holding a pair of sharp, long scissors.
You reply with yes. She then pulls down her surgical mask, revealing a long slit going from each corner of her mouth to her ears.
The woman stops you in your tracks and looks down at you calmly. It seems as if everyone else around the two of you fade away. You see in her hand she is holding a pair of sharp, long scissors.
..Am I beautiful?
You reply with yes. She then pulls down her surgical mask, revealing a long slit going from each corner of her mouth to her ears.
…Even now?