The Horror Story
Mirror Net

I stood in front of the big mirror. My body doesn't look there. Just a beautiful woman who always made me jealous. I stared at the woman behind the mirror.

When my arm moves, it always follows what I do. Like this time, when I smiled, he returned my smile. I held my fingers firmly. I clenched towards the mirror.

The woman followed what I did. Only his hands were smoother and whiter than mine. Even her beautiful nails were inversely proportional to my sharp and black ones.

My hair that was unraveled irregularly, in stark contrast to her that was neatly arranged even black was beautiful. I dare not compare his body and face. All like heaven and earth.

I'm the wrinkled one with big, black eye basins. Plus reddish eyeballs and pug nose. It was very different from the delicate skin of his face. My eyes with plump eyelashes, as well as her adorable nose. His thin lips and neat and charming teeth. As if laughing at me with a cleft mouth with irregular teeth and a pair of fangs in the corner.

“Damn it!” I cursed myself.

What I saw was no longer me. I'm ugly now, with an irregular body shape. Not sure where my heart is. Even a tear in my back made my ribs crack.

My legs are crooked and limping. Some are still complete with bones and flesh, some are only bones left. My right foot is gone, now I replace it with a wooden stick that starts to decay. Don't think about the beauty of my body right now. This is in stark contrast to the woman standing straight behind the mirror.

“Not too long I'll be back.” I snorted loudly.

I touched that mirror. Our two hands are interlocked. I can see his smooth shoulders. He wears clothes that definitely make a man entangled by his body. Even with just a blink of an eye, no one could refuse his mischievous invitation.

That's what he looks like. Women dream and adoration of men. Everything that seemed to her was perfect for just being a woman on earth.

He is the angel of the sky. That's what I've often heard from dirty mouths on the side of the road. I know she's not the cheap woman they think she is. It's just that, I can't deny it either, if he's already dirty. Not because of his behavior, but a snare that hit him decades ago.

Now I am ugly and not considered by anyone, but I will be him. I will avenge every hatred that emanates from his eyes. I was also filled with revenge, just like him.

I came back grinning. I stared at the black fingers now side by side with her fine palm behind the mirror. I want to feel that soft fingers rubbing my body. It's been a long time since the events that made me have to live between two worlds.

“I want to come back beautiful!”

He nodded to show agreement on what I was going to do.

“Do what you want! You're gonna be me. To be Jehan, the angel. Envy women because men prefer you. Reply to my hatred and revenge! Me and you are one,” said the woman with sharp eyes.

We fought each other. I could see the line connecting my gaze with her beautiful eyeballs.

I nodded steadily. An agreement has taken place between us.

“You will be beautiful again!”

I don't give a shit. Whatever happens, I must be beautiful and I will make all men feel my revenge.

I stuck out a long tongue that was wet with saliva. I glanced at her body from behind the mirror. I returned snorting. Hateful eyes attacked me. I don't care about his behavior which also moves along with the lick groove I make.

Dis laughed out loud. A glass broke from his loud laughter. I took the glass. I slit it right on my wrist slowly. No blood appeared there. Only open skin full of pus breaks down.

I smiled bitterly. I threw the shards back and this time it hit the big mirror. I took the black stick behind me, then swung it towards the mirror.

‘Prang,’ The loud breaking sound arising from my lashing.

The mirror broke into pieces. Fall to the ground floor. I took the biggest shred of debris. I stared at that beautiful face that was covered by the scratches cracked by my impact. I smiled, and so did he.

A few moments later, there was no longer a beautiful face behind the broken mirror. Only a terrible shadow was full of wounds. All covered by the dripping blood. Even behind his eyes, streams of blood flowed gently as if they were ar-eyes. But more thick and not clear.

“I'll do everything for you!”

—

Jo, my beloved cat, was surprised by my presence. He immediately jumped back to the table. With his head held high, he saw me sitting next to Adi. I left those eyes unblocked.

I rubbed Adi's neck gently. There was no rejection from him, more precisely he was resigned to my behavior. I opened the jacket that covered her body.

I started to feel her chest still beating.

“You are so good! Willing to be mine forever. Don't worry, everything will go fast. There is no pain. Just calm and enjoyment. You must like it!” I said softly right next to his ear.

My right hand immediately moved and jumped off his wrist. He crept all over Adi's body from head to toe. I felt what was inside this man.

As I wish, everything went well. I stared at that innocent face for a moment. This is the face that can change at any moment. From innocent to ready to prey.

“I know what you want. But luck is not with you. It's time I made you my victim n*fsuku,”

Suddenly Adi's body shook. My left hand is on his neck. Thumbs are pierced and fresh blood flows between the skin. I let the blood run down his chest. Look fresh.

I knew the night was coming to an end, so I did everything quickly. I stick my face to his neck. Adi's body is shaking more and more. He did not scream as the blood in his body was getting less and less. Until it droops.

His eyes closed slowly. Gladly I breathed the scent of my bite marks on his neck. Everything goes fast. I cleaned up the remains of blood that was still stuck in my mouth.

“Now it's your turn!” I said to Jo.

The cat jumped aloud and did what he had just seen and did exactly as I did.

There's a fingers tickling my nape. I immediately caught the fingers and put them together again in the right hand. Something was in my right hand. I frowned. Totally different. Maybe Adi is still innocent so unlike other men.

“It looks more delicious!” I clucked and swallowed.

“Let me save it tomorrow night. Better to sleep now. Enough for today! Go Jo! Tomorrow continues again,” I call out to Jo who is still engrossed with Adi.

Jo jumped into my lap. I immediately carried her.

—

“My name is Jehan Saraswati. Just call Jehan!” said the woman.

Gio did not deny Jehan's beauty. So perfect. More than just an angel. Slowly he approached his seat so he could smell the distinctive perfume that came out of Jehan's body.

“You're on vacation here? You are definitely not a group from our campus. Because I just saw you for the first time,” said Gio in a reassuring tone.

Jehan smiled. He is used to man's behavior when dealing with him.

“I stayed there, it belonged to my uncle,” Jehan said as he pointed at a building on a small hill.

Gio was impressed when he turned his gaze in the direction Jehan pointed. He didn't see anything from yesterday on the hill there. And now suddenly a magnificent villa stood on top of that hill.

“Whatever why I didn't see, there's a villa there. Yesterday had a walk through the hill,” sigh Gio.

But the thought was soon removed. He felt maybe his vision was disturbed or he was less careful to pay attention around.

“You alone there?” ask Jehan again.

The cold air of the mountains added something else to Gio's mind. He realized a woman as beautiful as Jehan would be a male wrestler wherever he was. But not for now, there is only one Gio. An opportunity is presented before the eyes.

“Yes, myself! My dad came home this morning on office business. While my vacation is still long, so I enjoy the solitude there,” Jehan replied with a big smile.

“Oh so!” Gio responded to that remark with intent.

“Eh yes first! I have to go back! It's not good to be left for long!” sergeant Jehan breaks down Gio's unfinished daydream for a moment.

“Please, glad to meet you!” sahut Gio with a big smile.

Jehan soon leaves Gio still riveted by the woman's footsteps. His eyes trailed every body of Jehan who was getting away. He kept seeing her at the end of the street right next to his villa.

There was nothing strange there, until a wind suddenly urged Gio's body to take shelter. Gio immediately stood behind the big tree. The wind kept blowing and getting bigger. The branches and leaves of the tree flew.

Gio bowed his body. He moved on the other side of the tree so as not to be directly exposed to the wind.

“Auw,” he cried when a large twig hit his back.

The wind has passed. Gio looked around. His eyes were astonished and as if he did not believe what had just happened.

There were no twigs or leaves that fell in the wind. Even the tree he was sheltering in, was smaller than he expected. The tree was unable to cover its body in case of strong winds.

Gio circulated his eyes. He still knows the street where the villa where his entourage is staying. But something is strange. Where is that magnificent villa on the hill? He doesn't see her anymore. There was no villa that had just been appointed by a woman named Jehan.

Gio stared blankly at the hill. His eyes are not wrong. It was like when he first arrived yesterday. There's no building there.

“Jehan,” his mouth moved calling that name.

—

I smiled at the man named Gio. On top of a tree I could see him clearly. I'm interested in him. But Adi who just became my victim is already very excessive.

“Better I don't bother him first!”

I exhaled a huge wind that came out against Gio's body. It was enough to shake the man's body. I saw him taking cover under me.

He was unaware of my presence. I'm just smiling. It was funny to look at his bowing behavior as if the wind wanted to scatter his body.

I took a big branch and dropped it right on his back. He was surprised and looked up at the tree. I smiled and returned his gaze. Maybe he didn't see me up here.

I left Gio who was still curious by the wind incident that had just hit him. I stared at the villa on the hill. I haven't been there in a long time. Different from dirty and dirty behavior. The villa was very neat and clean. My uncle did take good care of the villa.

“Thanks Gio!” I said softly in her ear before going away.

I dropped a piece of paper to tell her whereabouts of her friend, Adi.

—

All are panicked and dismayed by the discovery of Adi's corpse in an old hut. Gio was just stunned, his hand squeezing the trembling paper that had brought his best friend together in a lifeless condition.

The police who were walking down that exact spot didn't see anything suspicious. But Adi's death was strange. His body was still intact even though he had been missing for a week and there were no scars.

All seemed natural from the outside, but not with the internal organs. Adi's heart was not in place. It was like a human-shaped robot. No blood is frozen. All empty.

Gio was getting scared by this event. Two days ago he accidentally saw a woman who looked like Jehan. Right inside his entourage before leaving this area.

He read the paper for the third time.

“Fifty meters before the bend of your villa, there is an old hut. Your best friend is there. I don't promise, he can still smile. You better get there before it's too late.

And don't forget, that I always see you. Smile when I see you. I'm lonely, maybe I'll take you to the magnificent villa I showed you. Of course, not now. Because I still enjoy the fresh blood and heart of your best friend.”

Gio's hands shook violently. The paper fell stepped on by a crowd of people who ploughed into the discovery of the corpse of his best friend. He realized why Adi's heart was not where it should be.

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