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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT EVERYONE!! IM IN LOVE WITH ALL OF U MWAH MWAH MWAHSDFLKADFSJK I'LL MAKE AN 800+ READS SPECIAL SOON

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THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT EVERYONE!! IM IN LOVE WITH ALL OF U MWAH MWAH MWAHSDFLKADFSJK I'LL MAKE AN 800+ READS SPECIAL SOON

cw: cuss words, mentions of sexual content (NOT SEXUALIZING SAIKI I SWEAR)

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⊱ ━━━━ OH, NICE. THE game for one of my favorite manga, Kunio Saitou's Horror Stories, came out on the DES. Saiki smiled to himself as he scrolled through the media, liking the post that he had just read, and continued to climb up the stairs that lead to his room, as he did not plan on going anywhere else after the whole fiasco that had happened with his grandparents. He wanted to relax for the last day before his spring break ends.

Saiki opened his bedroom door, just to be met with a whole mess.

Though most of his things were still in the same condition, his floor was covered in crushed waterbottles and some of the wrappers of the granola and protein bars that his parents bought a few days back. Although, it was a bit odd that most of the junk was gathered near the front of his closet.

Why.. why is there so much trash??

In the back of his mind, he heard small murmurs, which clearly weren't his voice, but he wasn't even sure who it was, or where it was coming from. The voices themselves were giving him a headache.

It's probably just random people. I'll just ignore it for now, I guess. He sighed, closing his eyes just for a second, before opening them once again. For now, I'll clean my room up.

Saiki teleported to his kitchen, grabbed a garbage bag, and teleported back to his room. Using his telekinesis, he gathered all of the trash inside his room and placed them inside the bag at a quick pace, before finally tying the bag up and throwing it into the trash bin.

Saiki teleported back into his, now spotless, room. However, rather than being relieved that he cleaned it up, he felt bothered. With a hand rubbing his chin, he thought about it. I know something, or someone, is behind this, I'm just not sure who.. or what.

A large growl from his closet snapped him out of his thoughts. It's in there, how did I not hear its, or thier thoughts?!

He cautiously moved towards his closet making sure to not be too close to it, but close enough to be able to open it.

Swiftly, he grabbed onto the handle of the closet and pulled it open. However, he was greeted with nothin-

A body?!

Saiki's eyes widened as a seemingly soulless body popped out from behind his clothes shortly after he had opened the closet door. Their body looked like a dried raisin to him, and he was internally panicking, since he didn't remember about anything being in his closet, other than his manga and his clothes.

𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐒 | k. saikiWhere stories live. Discover now