Mr Hands Scary Novels & Stories

Ryan snorted coldly and went to the door again. He looked around but did not find anyone or anything strange. Thus, he closed the door again and went back to the hall. Clang— Ryan could not hold back anymore and stormed to the door, sticking his head out. Suddenly, a ghost mask appeared in front of Ryan. “Gahhhhh...” Ryan was scared out of his wits and fell to the ground, almost cracking his tailbone. His soul seemed to leave his body. A warmth spread between his legs and yellow-orange liquid flowed out on the spot. He had pissed himself in fright.

Suddenly, the male lead grabbed his secretary and his face turned gray while his eyeballs turned bloody and penetrated his long teeth into her neck "Argh!" The girl screamed which came at the time I also screamed. Different couples that were sitting down diverted their attention to me and shot me different glares. "Stop shouting!" Ryan Muttered but in a mock tone. I couldn't raise my head to continue looking at the screen but rather, buried my heart in his chest "Thought you said you are a boss when it comes to horror movies?" He teased "Oh no! Not this kind of movie" I murmured "Raise your head, that one had gone" he talked

He was trembling and on the verge of getting panic attack. Stopping the black Porsche just an inch away from him the driver gets out of the vehicle as if in a trance. "Come back to Tehran." He snarled on the face of Victor, his face purely white with an ugly black scar right on the middle of his forehead. He went to the switch board fixed to one of the pillars in the parking lot and put his finger into the socket. His body shook with passing electricity surprising Victor and he died on the spot.

Lennox answers curtly, increasing the dread Ryan feels. His eyes shift to the next screen, and he sees the family doctor, Dr. Marchet, lying down on a table that he’s chained to. He seems fine at first, but when Ryan squints, looking further into the screen, he sees it—the doctor’s index and thumb fingers on both hands have been cut off. Looking at another screen, they don’t seem to be doing anything to Mrs. Huxely, yet she’s on the floor, screaming and shouting like invisible people are stabbing her repeatedly with a sharp knife.

Marcus screamed as his crashed to the ground, a bloody hole in his calf where a piece of stick had buried itself entirely into his flesh. The remaining men, terrified and trembling violently, sat on the ground with a thud, their faces as pale as paper. Kiran, like a Grim Reaper of the night, struck terror in their hearts. “Who, who exactly are you?” Marcus lay on the ground, clutching his leg and shouting. “Call your boss, I'll talk to him,” Kiran ordered calmly. Marcus, enraged, blurted, “Dream on, I...” Thwack! The sound of the stick hitting body. This time adding another bloody hole to Marcus’s right leg, blood splattering.

She stopped mid way looking straight ahead with fear etched all over her face. "Miss Johnson, are you talking when you're supposed to be working?" Came a deep voice from in front of us. I slowly looked up and I held my breath. Did men like this exist? This gif was a hunk. Tall, handsome and above all, sexy. His brown hair looked as if he'd been running his hands through it and his voice husky. And he managed to keep this look professional. Damn! Maria shuddered. "I'm so sorry Mr. Reynolds." She scurried off and I was left alone. The mans gaze was so intense, it scared the hell out of me.

He lit a cigarette for him and called Assistant Nolan. … “Oh! Yeah. Yeah… Sandy… OHH… Push me! Yeah… Ouch!!! Fuck me… Yeah… Fuck me!” Rudra Reddy kicked the door and entered holding all his strength in his fists. Scarlette Reddy and the man stopped having sex and looked fearfully at the strange man. Rudra Reddy glanced at the naked people on the bed with his red eyes and clenched his teeth. Covering her chest, she shouted, “What the hell is this? Why are you here?”

she said, shakily touching her lips. Mrtyu’s body was frozen in fear when all the amusements turned out to be enormous horror, and she concentrated her gaze on the right door, awaiting oncoming dread. It took aback Mrtyu as the left side door was unlocked and a hand appeared from it to seize her wrists. “Ahhh...” Mrtyu screamed reflexively. The emerged hand extended to hold her mouth. “Don’t screech, Mrt” Aaron pleaded with her. Mrtyu didn’t stop her scream and tried to push him away with her punch on his abs with her eyes closed.

Jack didn't wait, he kicked the door so hard that it broke and fell back on the ground. They both didn't waste a second. They entered the room. But what they both saw shocked and scared them. Marcus has a shard of glass in his hand. He has cut his hands and arms with that glass. The blood was dripping down from his hands. But what frightened them more was that he was going to slide his throat with that glass shard.

I yelled with fear, and the medicine packet dropped from my hand. The man with fangs looked up, and for a split moment, he stared at me without any reaction, and in the next moment, he disappeared. My blood went cold, and my throat dried up immediately, devoid of any emotions. I thought that was all, but again, I felt a presence behind me. Something eerie and fearsome, I turned around, and in that second, I was face to face with the long-fanged man. My eyes widened as I recoiled back in fear while praying fervently under my breath as I plead. "Please don't kill me"