❝𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞 𝕛𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕝❞creepypasta investigation

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WARNING: Blood, s3x

ᓚᘏᗢ-Another nightmare... The faceless one seems to haunt my sleep, and my subconscious seems to not trust my beloved...

The night was unsettingly quiet as I sat alone in my bed, the faint glow of the television the only source of light, casting eerie shadows around my room. My boyfriend had gone out with his friends, leaving me alone and restless. But as the minutes ticked by, a creeping sense of unease settled over me.

And then, without warning, he appeared - a tall faceless figure standing ominously at the corner of the room, near the balcony door. Dressed in a black suit, cloaked in darkness, he executed a strange sense of comfort that send shivers down my spine.

"What are you doing here?" I managed to stutter my voice barely above a whisper. His response was chilling "Do you truly believe your lover is where he claims to be?" Confusion clouded my mind as he beckoned me towards a window, white lace curtains and a wooden frame, that materialized out of thin air in the middle of the room, with a swift motion of his hand, revealing the shocking scene within.

There, my boyfriend entwined with a mysterious girl I didn't recognize, laying on a twin size bed, locked in an intimate embrace. They were in a twisted position, her face buried in a soft pillows, her hair cascading down, as he took her from behind. Their movements were synchronized, their breaths heavy with desire. Tears welled up in my eyes as I watched in horror, unable to tear my my gaze away.

But then, a shadow loomed behind them, unnoticed by the lovers lost in their sinful passion. Their oblivious desire was abruptly shattered by the faceless man, as he descended upon them with the malevolent intent. His twisted form looming over the unsuspecting girl, with a swift and brutal motion, he grabbed her by the hair, dragging her helpless body to the cold ground as if she weighed nothing. Before my eyes, the man with no face unleashed a wave of unspeakable horror, tearing the woman apart with a malevolent force that defied all reason. The being mercilessly sliced her flesh with an invisible force, leaving a trail of gory wounds in its wake. The room echoed with her anguished cries, her blood flowed freely, staining the sheets and the once pristine scene with a macabre crimson hue, as she succumbed to a nightmarish fate. The girl's piercing screams left me paralyzed with fear. And as abruptly as it had begun, the violence ceased. As her lifeless body lay at his feet, her eyes now blank and empty he returned to me, a chilling calmness in his demeanor.

"I swore to always protect you my dear. I won't let anyone hurt you." He murmured, his words echoing with sinister promise.

A sense of dread gripped me as a doorbell rang, heralding the return of my boyfriend, his face drained of color as he stepped into the house. He tried to explain the terrors that he saw, but his voice got lost in him, as he stepped into the room. "you. You sent him to kill her," he accused, realization dawning in his eyes. Betrayal hung cold in the air. He had broken his promise. He knew. Grasping too late the great mistake he had made, now the faceless figure a silent spectacle by my side to the unfolding tragedy, whispered dark promises in my mind,"unleash her".

With a ghastly transformation, my once familiar visage contorted into a visage of horror, my hair taking on a life its own, a weapon of vengeance. In the macabre dance of death, my hair ensnore my faithless lover, a spectral grip tightening around his throat as he gasped for air, his eyes wide with terror. I watched as my hair tightened its grip around his throat, ensuring that he met the fate far worse than any mortal punishment.With the final chilling breath he succumbed to his fate, his life extinguished by the wrath that consumed me.

As the final breath escaped his lips a chilling silence descended upon the room, broken only by the hunting whispers of the faceless one.

And in that Twilight realm of fear and retribution, I stood alone, haunted by the echoes of a nightmarish tale that had unfolded within the confines of my own mind.

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