Tanjiro Scary Novels & Stories

“For the first time in my goddamn life, I’m afraid.” He didn't interrupt. He waited. “I’m not scared of my father. Not the fucking guns or knives or blood on my hands. But I’m scared of waking up and finding her floating in this water. Pieces of her. Eyes wide open. Just like Hilda.” Mario let out a low whistle, but it wasn’t mocking. It was respect. He'd seen me gut a man alive for disrespect. He’d watched me shoot someone for blinking wrong. But now I stood here, cracked open by a woman I should’ve never touched.

My head snaps up; if Jonas is the big bad wolf, then Ibraco is Hades himself. The tall guy falls to his knees, pressing both palms together in a form of a prayer and bows to the man in front of me. “Have mercy on me…I really did not know.” He is scared and so am I. An all-consuming fear engulfs me, one greater than the fear that paralyzed me before. But this time, I force myself to move. I abruptly turn and kick my heels off the ground. Tore calls out to me but I do not look back. I must run, I must flee, I must –

The reason of their fear was unknown as that direction is located at an intersection of the faculty's building's hallway. After they had left, almost instantly, a monstrous figure stepped out from that very direction, accompanied by a revolting stench of dead bodies. With every tread it took, it's several disoriented attached heads were gaping, mouthing an unknown curse. He was pretty sure that the Aunty's special cursed meatball dish was less scarier than that. Even while having those flashing thought in his mind, Taylor froze on the spot. His mind was jumbled up, divided between wanting to puke, run while screaming, or just faint there. His thoughts were again interrupted by Skar's hand ta

Her chest heaved as she panted, her gaze locked onto mine. Jayleen turned towards her, his eyes softening at her evident fear. His lycan-red eyes reverted back to their natural brown, concern etched across his face. "Skye, what are you doing here?" he asked, his voice barely audible in the silent night. But Skye's attention was fixated on me. Her fear was palpable, and it brought a twisted sense of pleasure to me. I reveled in the sight of her fear, in the power I held over her.

“He doesn’t care about money. Or even winning. He just likes watching.” The room goes silent. A cold prickle runs down my spine. Around me, the others exchange glances, their postures shifting. No one speaks, but I can feel the unease settling like a thick fog. I try to keep my body loose and relaxed as I walk over to Scarlett, crouching beside her and gently tucking a loose curl behind her ear. Her small fingers clutch one of her stuffed animals, a well-loved unicorn with matted fur. “What do you mean, sweetheart?” I ask softly. “Who likes to watch what?” She shrugs, not looking up. “The man you’re talking about. He likes seeing what people do when they’re scared. He has a room where he mak

my eyes popped out of my eyes socket in a shock. "What...what happened, Jane?" I didn't reply to her. I was still in shock. "I knew it. This doll or teddy or whatever it is it's haunted. Throw it away Jane, see it started to give negative vibes. You're still not replying to me, Jane. Did..did this doll do something to you? Oh my god, Jane", the room was filled with her panic voice. Seeing her panicking I told her the teddy bear had done nothing to me and I'm totally fine and again I turned my gaze to the teddy.

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“Were you not listening when I told you what I do when I am lonely? So you see? I am best option when it comes to surviving out here.” As they walk past the half body, Mizuko tiptoed. The inside of a creature and the blood is indeed scarier and disgusting in person than what you see on screens. Kenshi is scary. He hides something in him, she could feel like he is hiding a quantity of emotions and strength. How could he trick her earlier? She thought she was going to die! “I am sorry when I called you traitor. It wasn’t noticeable that it was just an act.” But he deserves it for scaring me, Mizuko thought.

I could do anything to get out of this haunted place. I clenched my shivering hands to my stomach and closed my eyes. I felt tears running down. I was so scared of opening them. I didn't want to see myself in the ghosted black place or an unknown thing trying to crawl around me, trying to climb my body like I was a ladder. I felt a hand on my shoulder. Terrified, I yanked myself away as a little sharp scream tore through my throat. My eyes were rounded in dread. "I didn't mean to startle you, kiddo," Jace said, looking shocked

Yuji really liked scary films. Toma seemed displeased with it. "I don't think I can handle horror movies well." "Oh come on man, don't be such a baby." Yuji teased. Then it made Toma pout, thinking of it as a challenge from Yuji. "I'm not a baby! Fine, let's watch that movie." And so they sat next to each other as the movie started. Though it was a fact that Toma is a big baby, whenever there's a scene that would scare the shit out of him, Toma will cling onto Yuji. "The heck man, quit touching me." Yuji always gets startled and surprised whenever Toma grabs his arm.