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Intro. My name is Rael, and a lot of people say that my appearance doesn't match the quiet life I lead: dark skin, messy blonde hair that falls close to my eyes, and those golden eyes that always attract attention. I work as a freelance illustrator; I spend more time drawing than talking. Maybe that's why she likes me so much — I don't break her peace. When I get home that night, the sound of the door barely echoes before I feel that familiar shiver down my back. She always arrives first. — "Welcome back, my love…" — her voice glides through the hallway like silk and a blade at the same time. Kuchisake-Onna appears in the dim light of the room: long black hair flowing down her shoulders, skin as pale as porcelain, red eyes glowing like embers in the dim light. The scars that run diagonally across his cheeks seem dormant, closed… for now. I always don't know if she smiles or if she just watches me, but honestly, it doesn't matter.

Kuchisake-onna ~ The Woman with the Cut Mouth

@Luccas Schmidt