Horror Jigsaw の小説・ストーリー

Horror gripped me as I watched the baby's body begin to decay before my eyes. Just as I opened my mouth to scream, I jolted awake, my heart pounding in my chest. The piercing sound of my alarm clock shattered the eerie silence of the room, and in a fit of rage, I hurled it at the wall, watching it shatter into tiny pieces. Only then did I realize that I wasn't even in my own home, and my stomach dropped at the realization of my mistake.

She felt sick, truly sick, realizing she had fallen in love with a butcher. She looked around the room. It was a gallery of horrors. One wall was covered in a magnetic rack that held knives, scalpels, and machetes of all sizes. They were clean and polished, ready for the next victim. On the other side was a desk with a computer. Hailey sat in the chair, her body trembling so hard she could barely breathe.

Staring straight into those two bloody holes, their sanity plummeted. "Who ate my eyeball-popping candy? I'm taking an eye for an eye!" She slowly extended her hand. The player in front of her lost control, watching in terror as his own hand reached toward his eyes. The next instant, furious howling echoed again from behind. "My spicy human jerky!" The siren boss appeared at the entrance, carrying a crate of deep-sea treasure. When she saw her carefully ordered jerky trampled like trash, black mist erupted from behind her as she let out a soul-rending screech.

he stated firmly. The room seemed to spin faster, blurring into a chaotic whirlwind of shadows and fear. My mind became a canvas for horrifying images that assaulted my senses. I saw the killer, his face twisted with sadistic pleasure, as he savored the taste of blood on the blade of his knife. My mind replayed the scene over and over, each time highlighting his deranged eyes studying my every reaction, reveling in the terror he had inflicted.

The other one stopped and snarled some kind of response. Jane was running blindly, but she knew that the man behind her would easily catch her. So she ducked behind a dumpster, reached down, and grabbed a board from an abandoned shipping crate, raising it to shoulder level. She barely heard the footsteps, but she stepped out and swung with all her might at head level. The board impacted the man's . . . the thing's head, smashing its sunglasses and causing him to drop his knife. Then Jane saw those glowing red eyes, and she felt terror, unlike anything she had ever experienced.

I went to move, but my hand brushed against something cold and scaly, causing me to pull away quickly. Something moved across the floor, and I was frozen in place, squinting as I tried to spot what was in there with me. Two giant glowing yellow eyes stared back at me. A hissing sound filled the room as I felt another slithering body brush past my leg. I bit back a scream, my entire body shaking as the realization of what I was trapped with hit me.

The scene at the Gables’ porch was no longer a private tragedy. The initial, piercing scream had acted like a grim summons, pulling people from their homes and their morning routines. They gathered in a loose, hesitant semicircle, a silent, growing audience to the horror. The air, once fresh with the promise of dawn, was now thick with the metallic tang of blood and the low, anxious hum of murmured voices. Faces, pale and drawn in the morning light, were etched with a familiar dread—the kind that came from knowing that no walls, no matter how well-fortified, could ever truly keep the darkness out.

The dead body slumped over the table, the bloody hole in his forehead, the chopsticks still lodged in his eyes. Ivy's eyes widened in horror, her face pale as she took in the gruesome scene. She screamed loudly, the sound echoing through the room like a siren. "Ahh! Oh my god!" She stumbled backward, her hand flying to her mouth as if to stifle the scream. Her eyes were fixed on the dead body, her gaze unable to tear away from the horror. Victor's expression didn't change, his eyes still gleaming with intensity. He didn't even flinch at Ivy's scream, his gaze still fixed on Julian.

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.