Bloody Bathroom Novels & Stories

There was an eerie stillness that wrapped around the place, a silence that felt unnatural. Inside, the house was dark except for a dim light coming from the hallway. The scent of something stale hung in the air, making my stomach turn. I didn’t need to go far to sense that something terrible had happened. As I ventured further into the house, I finally saw the bathroom door left ajar, hinting at the gruesome scene within. The sight was chilling, but I forced myself to stay composed. Lex’s lifeless body was sprawled in the bathtub, the water dark and murky. It was a brutal reminder of the lengths some people would go to to silence those who stood in their way.

There is a shower cubicle on the right which is all interior using stent steel and frosted glass that functions as a divider between the shower and toilet. Blakely's eyes spun around the bathroom. Everything is well organized. The sink is also made of gray ceramic which looks expensive. And when Blakely stared at her reflection in the mirror, Blakely could barely recognize her face and was utterly horrified. No wonder Hulya asked her to change clothes and clean her messy face. The blood stains on her white shirt were indeed very large. Almost everywhere on her shirt had brown bloodstains. She then brought her face closer to the mirror to examine the bandages on her head which had traces of b

She walked into the bathroom and saw a separate shower and a tub at the center. It was old-fashioned, with copper-colored fixtures. She closed the door shut and turned on the water, absentmindedly watching it fill. She was in need of a bubble bath, she hadn't had one in a long while. She was convinced that was the only way to actually strip her skin clean from the dirt and Sergio's vile touch.

Maybe that's why my lady part hurts because he forced it in even though he knew it wasn't very fit because it's too big! I slowly sat down where I was standing, because my legs were still a little soft and when I finally sat there I also noticed the entirety of the bathroom. The width seems to be the OA of the size of the bathroom to be a bathroom, it can be converted into a bedroom! The design is very manly but not boring. Gray, black and white are the only colors available. There's a bathtub facing a glass wall and because I'm here I'm sitting with a view outside, especially if you appreciate the beauty of Mr Stranger's bathroom.

I can always siphon her super sniffer if I want to confirm I’m right. Climbing out of bed, I head to the bathroom. My bathroom is all black marble. Everything from the shower, the tub, the floor, the walls, the ceiling, the sinks, and even the toilet is black marble. The fixtures are all gunmetal-colored. The glass of the shower is clear. It’s crisp and clean. I pee and then wash my hands. As I’m washing my hands Ari walks in, and her mouth drops a little. “This bathroom is amazing!” She exclaims, looking around wide-eyed.

There was no point in wasting time wallowing in self-doubt now. Once inside, Jenny gathered the cleaning supplies and started with the men's room. Though significantly cleaner than those at the Bloody Sapphire, the bathrooms still required her to pull her shirt up over her nose due to the lingering odors. She scrubbed each toilet thoroughly, erasing the grime until her eyes stung from the bleach. She tackled every detail, cleaning the grout, faucets, and polishing the fixtures. An hour later, she marked both bathrooms off her list.

I scrubbed at it, and based on how easy it came off, Lyle was having breakfast for lunch. On the second floor, the door to our room was open. I sighed. The contractor hadn’t hung the frame quite right, and the door hadn’t been latching well recently. Maybe we could get Mel in to fix it someday. Still humming, I pulled off my shirt and grabbed a towel. Yeah, a bath was exactly what I needed. I stepped into our master bath and froze. In the middle of the marble, dripping bright red blood onto the white floor, stood a filthy man clutching a jagged sliver of metal shaped like a knife.

Blair finished and suddenly stood up, "Oh shit!!!" He ran upstairs in horror, only to find that the bedroom door had been unlocked. He was furious and kicked the door open. There was no one on the bed in the bedroom, and the sound of water coming from the bathroom was "clattering". Blair kicked the bathroom door open again. Serena was lying in the bathtub, the water in the bathtub had turned red and overflowed, the whole bathroom was scarlet in color. The dagger lay quietly to one side, and on her wrist was a deep gash.

I quickly wipe off the tears that are forming in my eyes before they fall. My mouth drops open at the sight before me. There are a over a hundred bathtubs in here. But that's not it, these tubs are meant to be white, but they are all brown and clearly dirty. The color of the water is another story. And let's not even talk about the tuns of naked girls taking their baths in this filthy things!!. The question is; are they actually getting clean or dirtier!?.

I wanted to yell at him but stopped myself. Without wasting more of his time as he didn't seem like he was engaging me anymore, I strutted off into his bathroom to start my chores and I froze at the sight that lay in front of me. His bathroom was a mess. I gasped at the amount of blood on his tiled floor and the walls. On his large silver mirror was a huge crack signifying he had hit it with his fist. I sucked in a deep breath as the smell of his blood drifted through the air, assaulting my senses.