Dreamy Nightmare.

Start of a Curse.

Let's start with the basics...

I am Zichimi Kureji. I am around 17 when I died. How did I die you may ask? I was raped to the point of both exhaustion and dehydration.

This guy kept me as nothing more than a toy. 3 days I had to endure it until my demise...

3 fucking days of constant suffering both mentally and physically... He used to tie me up and bite me everywhere...

He would remark how my blood was sweet...

I never enjoyed it... 

My last hours was on his bed... He tied my hands so I couldn't move... He kept going and going since he took those damn sex pills or whatever...

All I felt was pain... I counted each thrust to the seconds... Each wretched moan that monster made...

Alas, my vision went blurry... I thought it was because I have gotten no sleep...

My heart beat slower and slower by the seconds... my last bit of strength gave up.

I looked at that bastards face to remember him... I gazed at him as my eyes started to close...

With the last ounce of my breath, I spoke to him. My last words...

"I will be your worst nightmare..."

I heard him chuckle as I gave up my life.

My soul separated from my body as he finished. I stared at him, wondering what he'll do with my corpse...

There he dragged my body to the basement, grabbed a saw and started to cut my body into pieces... 

How disrespectful... the least he could fucking do is bury my body in peace but no...

I watched in disgust and rage as he placed my dismembered body parts into separate bags...

He proceeded to drive away and discard my remains into trashcans, rivers, lakes, even throwing some of them in the woods in hope animals will feast on me.

He then got back home and found my left hand that he had missed... What did he do? He proceeded to burn it by his camp fire...

I swear... I will have my revenge... 

I then wandered around forgetting I was already dead. For the first time in those three days I had finally went outside... 

The beautiful sunrise... Then I heard someone approaching...

A figure in black walking closer to me. I figured it's just a random stranger and won't see me...

The figure stopped right next to me and gazed upon the rising sun. Is it a coincidence that this guy stopped next to me?

The figure lit a cigarette and sighed.

"How long have you been dead?" The man eerily spoke.

"Y-You can see me...?" I replied.

"Of course I can, I'm the devil after all." He responded.

"Y-Your... the devil?" I replied, scared.

"That's what I said. Either way, do you want to have your revenge on him?" The devil offered.

"Revenge? I want him to suffer." I replied

"I can give you a new body. With powers to make you enjoy his screams." The devil added.

"I prefer my own body. As for the powers... How about forcing people to sleep and give them nightmares?" I suggested.

"A wonderful request! So it shall be." The devil agreed to my request.