Hanako The Bathroom Ghost Novels & Stories

Satyasadhanbabu said goodbye to the women. Anjali said, 'Don't stand there like a ghost. Take a bath and rescue me. Anushka laughed and laughed, "Mom, how can I be a ghost?" Are girls ghosts? Anjali was ashamed of her own laughter, and immediately entered the kitchen after hearing this from her daughter.

Hanako, the demon prince, had been summoned by accident by the young witch apprentice, Yashiro Nene. He stood in her cluttered hut, his dark eyes roaming over the scattered herbs and potions. A smile played at the corners of his lips as he spotted a lacy, revealing dress peeking out from beneath Nene's robes. "Nene," he called out, his voice a low purr. "Come here, my dear. I have a surprise for you." The young witch emerged from the back room, her cheeks flushed. "Hanako? What are you doing here? I thought I had banished you."

I feel like I want to take a deep breath when I see that the corridor I came out just now looks empty. "Sha!" Nami Called my name again, make me panicked to find an answer to her question.But suddenly she covered her mouth as if she remembered something bad "Sha? Did you see anything strange in the toilet?” her face suddenly turned pale, "If so, it looks like what you just saw was Nancy, the ghost that has been haunting my house for decades!" She hugged her shoulders while shuddering. “Oh.. Oh, right! I just saw a woman floating in the toilet!”

She refused to give them the satisfaction of seeing her falter. As she re-entered the event hall, Hana flagged down a nearby waiter. “Can you point me to the restroom, please?” she asked, her voice still steady, though her heart raced in her chest. The waiter nodded and pointed to a hallway off to the side of the ballroom. “Down that corridor, Luna.” “Thank you,” Hana whispered, already moving toward the bathroom. Once inside, she locked the door behind her and leaned against the sink, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Her face was pale, her eyes slightly red from the tears she’d barely managed to hold back. She looked fragile, like she might shatter at any moment.

I made it back to the room they’d stashed me in just as my head began to pound. Ghost stood at the bathroom door, a scowl on his face. He was reaching for the knob, his hand mere inches away. I reached past him and wedged the door open. It took a bit of maneuvering to slip inside without touching him, but I managed. Wasting precious seconds, I quickly undressed and sank into the tub. Letting the bubbles conceal my body, I kicked back and let time resume. The door swung open, and Ghost stormed inside, a silent hurricane that sent goosebumps scattering across my flesh. I flicked my hair behind me, letting the damp strands cascade over the lip of the tub.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

I bowed my head only to see a hand covered in blood gripped my ankle that made me unable to speak for a while before I finally realized. “Ah!!!” I was so scared that I screamed, startling the restaurant customers and several waiters approached me while running to find Samuel at one of the tables. However, it was Samuel himself who came to me before I could see him. “Kay!” “Sam, there’s a ghost in the bathroom!” I shouted out loud. Now they even look at me strangely because I said there is a ghost in the bathroom. “I’m not lying! I saw a ghost in the bathroom and its hands were covered in blood.” Shudder in horror as I recalled the ghost’s bloodied hand.

i screamed, he angrily threw me a humans head , a dead human head and it was Mr franklin's head, i wanted to drop tears when i saw an innocent person's head but i had no time to cry, i had to run away , i almost reached the exit but he was there before me then he blocked the way . "Don't ever call me a punk again, punk" he said in an angry voice straight up to my face. "You are E.V.I.L !!" i yelled at him , he immediately grabbed my throat and threw me away, he was more powerful than i thought he was. I was gasping for air but he was still coming after me, he had no mercy at all , all he wanted was to kill me then replace me , that's why he killed Mr Franklin, he knew that Mr Franklin knew t

***** Not finding Ana in the room, Richard's concern grew, leading him to the bathroom in search of her. The doorknob yielded easily under his touch, revealing an unlocked door. Peering into the dimly lit room, his eyes immediately fell upon Ana, huddled in the bathtub, her tear-streaked face illuminated by the faint glow of the bathroom light.

He asked I meet him here, but why here of all places? **Flashback** The noise of the shower running could be heard in the girl's bathroom as the cold water poured on Sakiko's body and flowed down the drain. She ran her body with her hands, washing off what trace of soap that remained from her body before closing her eyes to enjoy the feel of the water on her smooth skin. Humming a soft melody, she didn't hear when the locker room door was opened nor the footsteps of someone walking towards where she was. "Sakiko!"