Kuchisake-onna Stories

' am i pretty ? ? ' ( smbq + )

origin of the "slit mouth woman"

This is about the backstory of kuchisake-onna, a very popular urban leagend that is based in Japan

January Briggs, an orphan on a journey to find out who killed her adopted mother. While in the process of trying to be a detective at a college called Zechroside, she makes friends and scary things start to happen. Her and her friends discover their true origins and how they became what they are today. Why did she feel so drawn to this school, and why does it seem so familiar?

From a woman who is 8-Feet Tall, to a lady who will ask you if she is pretty, here are some of Japan's spookiest Japanese Urban Legends. I hope you have some lovely dreams~

"Kuchisage-onna menyerang korbannya pada malam hari. Awalnya dia hanya seorang perempuan, dia memakai masker. Dia akan bertanya pada korbannya 'apakah aku cantik?' jika korbannya menjawab 'tidak!' dia akan langsung membunuhnya tapi jika menjawab 'iya!' dia akan meKuchisage-onna menyerang korbannya pada malam hari.mbuka maskernya dan menampakkan bibir nya yang robek, lalu dia bertanya lagi 'apakah aku cantik?' jika menjawab 'tidak!' dia akan langsung membunuhnya, jika menjawab 'iya!' dia akan langsung mengambil gunting lalu merobek bibir korbannya agar sama seperti bibirnya."

Little (Y/n)...all alone with no family. A poor girl who has no money for food, water or shelter so she lives on the streets. She meets Hachishakusama who claims (Y/n) as her own. What will happen next? Read this book to find out.

after the fight and the 12 kings got back together Corey the king of university accidentally send everyone even him to a strange demanstion to see the most strongest legends in the world they begin to team up with the legends and become great friends, will their friendship stay or something else will happen to them READ AND FIND OUT btw the cover is by Corey

Hi this is my first time writing I made all of the art that appears in the book. This book contains original and no original horror- such as Naruto based I hp you enjoy horror anthologies. :)

During the 1970's Japan was growing really fast and the people did not believe in any kind of spiritual being anymore but who would have thought she existed? By the way, i am new on Wattpad so I don't know how to fix it but just so you all know this is where this story ends. It doesn't have an another part.

This is a series of Urban Legends and Myths, Surrounding the ideas of the famous Urban Legends and Myths. I will be updating them from time to time.

Between mother and son the boy yelled out a vigorous retort quickly gain a slap in return. Upon dismay the boy continued shivering over the pain at his left cheek that left a swollen mark. "ATOJI WAS THE BLAME BEHIND ALL THIS! HE PLANNED EVERYTHING YET... AS YOUR OWN SON YOU NEVER BOTHERED TO LOOK AT ME IN THE EYE AND NEVER ONCE FELT PROUD UPON MY EFFORTS. I tried and I tried, but nothing seems to amaze you at some point. I HATE YOU!" His mother's face turn pale walking over their counter to grab a cleaver out of the drawer and draw it towards the young boy in the feat of terror. "One more word out of you're mouth I'll slit it apart... I don't have a son who summarizes everything in a nonexistent fantasy... Especially you, WHY CAN'T YOU BE JUST LIKE YOUR BROTHER?!" "Atoji was never my brother in the first place when he always prioritizes father's mistakes by putting up an invisible lie. I'M YOUR OWN SON YOU CAN'T DO THA- ackk"

COVER ART NOT MINE I JUST ADDED THE WORDS ~ "So why are we at a well again? You're wasting my hour." Kuchisake had a point. It was in my hour too, although I didn't care about going out at this point. something just.... happened. being trapped here didn't seem to bother me, like a bird finding their cage to be all they need. And it was all I needed. I could have anything I wanted, right at my fingertips. Who was I to complain? Sure, I missed the kids. But it wouldn't be any worse than seeing them go on with another year in school. I watched as The receptionist went around the well until she was on the opposite side and looked at us. "My name is Okiku. You, you three will find my tenth plate." Was all she said before she vanished with a blink. There was no smoke, nor was there a dramatic flash. She just disappeared, like flipping a page to a new drawing in the chapter. And before I knew it, I was gone too, not quite sure where I was going. And then shit just had to black out.

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She was once beautiful but due to her husband's jealousy he stated that she was too beautiful and she was mutilated by her husband. She returned as a malicious spirit.

Kusuriuri x Reader | Mononoke Collection of stories featuring Japanese Urban Legends and their spirits as they are exorcised by the wandering and mysterious Medicine Seller. » Mononoke Series and its characters ©Toei Animation » Story ©HATIJI KAME ! This book features Japanese Urban Legends and none of them belong to me. They belong to their rightful owners ! ! Featured art belongs to me !