Gin Akutagawa Novels & Stories

She hissed and walked out of the room. “Buried?” Ejima’s ears rang from the news. It was hard to believe. She had been without a child for twenty years. Four miscarriages and the only one that had survived, the children she would have called her own, were now buried? No, not just buried. But buried alive? “I know how you feel,” Adaku said. The wood on the bed complained as she rested her weight on them, “Please take heart.”

and he slashes his knife at the attacker. The hand disappears into the darkness and chuckles are heard from the darkness. Yasuhiro walks back to Akihiko while saying- “Alright~ Here’s the update… This Akaname is quite the pervert and only targets women.” “… Then what felt me up?” “…Something felt you up you say?” “… It can’t be that something else exists in this room as well, right?” “Guess we’ll just have to see it with our own eyes.” He says and he lets go of his cigarette and It burns brightly lighting up the room.