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Unable to think of anything that could make his sensation of dread worse, Henry started rooting through the fridge, eventually settling on some leftovers. Setting the leftovers on the counter above where he kept his silverware, it was only then that the sink caught his eye.

“What the-” He reached out to touch the crimson droplets. It couldn’t possibly be what it looked like. That would be impossible. No, it had to be….rust! That was it! It was just rust, from the corroded pipes.

He rolled the crimson around in between his fingers.

It wasn’t rust.

“HOLY SHIT! Oh- FUCK!” He stumbled backwards in shock, staring at the sink.

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Black hair started to slither from the drain. Toshio sat on the floor hand the man. He let out a loud 'MEOW' to get his attention. He was white as a sheet, his eyes black and wide.

Kayako had no real reason to be angry at this man. No reason to hate him. But she did. After what happened to her, she hated everyone. After what happened to her, she felt like she had the right.

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It was a clown. But Kayako could sense that it wasn’t human. It had no fear of her and she had no fear of it. They stood at opposite ends of the hallway, Kayako just stared. Toshio came running out of a room, ducking behind his mother and gripping her white dress. He peeked around her, watching the clown.

At the other’s request, Kayako glanced down at the body before looking back at the clown. She tilted her head.

{What do you want with it?} The voice was soft and void of emotion. It did not come from her lips but it was clearly coming from her and intended for the creature.

IT watches the boy run out, and a gloved hand comes up to give them a little wave as well. Of course IT was more monster than clown, but there was that strange deep set of actual clown within IT and it sparked around children. Wanting to make then happy, even if it seemed they were spirits that were not meant to be happy.

Uneven hues look to the body before tilting to the side, as they flicker back to that pair, “Well, to EAT it of course… I feed on fear and flesh and… scared meat tastes the best… and you scared this one onto… a very salty snack.” IT offers with a little shrug,

”Unless you… plan to… do something with… the body?” @grxdge

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It eats them? This was the first time since she had died that the feeling of curiosity rose in Kayako, albeit a very small amount of curiosity. Her and Toshio no longer needed to eat so they just left the bodies.

Toshio hissed at the clown when it waved at him. Motherly instincts, more like an echo of them, caused Kayako to lightly pat her son's head to calm him down. Of course, he was afraid of clowns when he was alive. Strange how little things like that would come to her.

{We have no use for it. I accomplished what I needed. Come with mommy, Toshio. Let's go home.} A voice came from behind the doors. It was a man calling out the name of the dead woman, searching for her. It didn't interest Kayako since this man never entered her house nor did stray near the woman for too long so Kayako can attach on to him. Though she did wonder if the clown creature would act.

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Kayako watched the man from the corner of the room. She sensed a lot of pain and regret from him. Not that it mattered. No one's pain was greater than hers. This man didn't even know what he had come into contact with. He just happened to have been around someone for too long who had already been inflicted by her curse. Now that person is dead.

She vanished before he could turn around and see her. A black cat trotted over to him, slinking between his legs before darting out of the room with a meow. It was Toshio's cat, Mar. A mark for death.

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Paranoia was a poison. A pervading, endless wave that filled a person up and dunked them into ice cold water and dread. Henry liked to think that he was above such a feeling, but apparently not.

Or maybe that was just the grief taking hold of him.

One of the few friends he'd had left had recently gone missing. They'd yet to find a body, and there was little to find to suggest any hints.

Looking down at the sudden appearance of the cat, Henry frowned. He couldn't remember owning one. Perhaps this was a stray?

With the paranoia building, Henry started to head for the kitchen. Stress eating might help, if only for the moment.

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Kayako's eyes followes him, she made sure to stay just out of sight. Toshio's pale body ran across the kitchen, behind the man. He vanished from sight, hiding himself in a cabinet.

The sink was dripping a constant drip... drip...drip...sound. Kayako stared at it and the water that was dripping from it turned to blood.

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The woman screamed and sprinted down the hallway. Kayako just slowly followed her, joints cracking as she walked. Her victim tried to run through a door but it closed on her. She went to another door and opened it, sitting in the doorway was Toshio. He stared up at her with black eyes then let out a yeowl. She screeched and fell to the ground.

Jet black hair wrapped around her ankles and began to drag her across the floor, right towards the pale entity at the end of the hallway. The woman sobbed and tried to struggle but couldn’t free herself. It wasn’t long before she was at Kayako’s feet.

“Aaaaaaaaaaah.” Kayako rattled out as she crawled on top of the sobbing woman. Gripping her bottom jaw, she ripped it from her victims face. The screaming stopped.

Kayako’s body went stuff, wide eyes glancing around. Someone else was here. Or something else. Dropping the jaw, Kayako stood once more.

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IT was brought about simply because IT could smell the fear, and since IT was still not used to being away from Derry. The clown figured there could possibly be a free meal near by, if they were already sacred, the there would be little effort needed to grab them up. However when getting closer IT sensed the other entity, and figured that they were hunting for themselves.

Even with that in mind, IT couldn’t help but stick around, realizing there was not just one entity at play here. And the fear that hung thick in the air was quite pleasant. That and the clown has always been a little too curious. When it is spotted, after she ripped the others jaw clean off, a gloved hand comes up in a sort of wave,

”Pennywise… just watching…” IT says before IT paused and looked to fresh body, “… or maybe… Pennwise can have… body?” The same gloved hand motions to the body at the others feet. @grxdge

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It was a clown. But Kayako could sense that it wasn't human. It had no fear of her and she had no fear of it. They stood at opposite ends of the hallway, Kayako just stared. Toshio came running out of a room, ducking behind his mother and gripping her white dress. He peeked around her, watching the clown.

At the other's request, Kayako glanced down at the body before looking back at the clown. She tilted her head.

{What do you want with it?} The voice was soft and void of emotion. It did not come from her lips but it was clearly coming from her and intended for the creature.

#deliciousfear #v:{outside the house}

I HIGHLY recommend the Ju On novel. It's a good read and adds on to the lore of the films.

#{out of rage}#[it does have some more graphic scenes but its still good]#[tw it does have a graphic rape scene]

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The woman screamed and sprinted down the hallway. Kayako just slowly followed her, joints cracking as she walked. Her victim tried to run through a door but it closed on her. She went to another door and opened it, sitting in the doorway was Toshio. He stared up at her with black eyes then let out a yeowl. She screeched and fell to the ground.

Jet black hair wrapped around her ankles and began to drag her across the floor, right towards the pale entity at the end of the hallway. The woman sobbed and tried to struggle but couldn't free herself. It wasn't long before she was at Kayako's feet.

"Aaaaaaaaaaah." Kayako rattled out as she crawled on top of the sobbing woman. Gripping her bottom jaw, she ripped it from her victims face. The screaming stopped.

Kayako's body went stuff, wide eyes glancing around. Someone else was here. Or something else. Dropping the jaw, Kayako stood once more.

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Kayako watched the man from the corner of the room. She sensed a lot of pain and regret from him. Not that it mattered. No one's pain was greater than hers. This man didn't even know what he had come into contact with. He just happened to have been around someone for too long who had already been inflicted by her curse. Now that person is dead.

She vanished before he could turn around and see her. A black cat trotted over to him, slinking between his legs before darting out of the room with a meow. It was Toshio's cat, Mar. A mark for death.

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#infamousinventor #v:{outside the house}#{liked for starter}

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#{starter call}#indie rp #ju on rp #the grudge rp #kayako saeki rp #j horror rp #horror movie rp #horror rp #ghost rp #crime rp

Headcanon | Shipping/Relationships

Let's get this one out of the way now. Kayako is no longer human, she is no longer alive. She has no interest in sex, falling in love, making friends etc. Her only instinct is to kill and cause suffering. She has been through so much pain that she doesn't remember what anything else felt like and has no urge to renew such feelings. She just wants people to suffer as much as she did.

So anyone coming on to this blog thinking 'my muse is gonna take this ghost chick to the bone zone' sorry to disappoint. You won't see me taking part in ship memes or anything like that. No matter her orientation before, she has nothing to do with any of that now.

Now when it comes to any other sort of relationships or friendships, that's a tough one. Again she is just a rageful spirit. It would be hard to get her not to hurt you. I may be flexible to certain scenarios. Obviously she won't attack your muse if they are a similar entity or can't be hurt/killed or whatever. But being friends is a different story. I'm willing to see where rp goes because who knows but I doubt it. The only being she cares about after death is Toshio.

#{headcanon}#{out of rage}#[its tough because i loooove to ship but it would be way too out of character for her.]

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Kayako stood in the window, watching as people walked and went about their day. So happy. So full of life. Why did any of them deserve such? All of them took it for granted while Kayako has suffered. None of them stopped to help while her husband killed her and her little boy. And for what? Because she fell in love with someone a long time ago. A love that she was too scared to act on. Now he’s dead, along with his wife and their unborn child. They certainly didn’t deserve happiness if Kayako had to be in pain because of it.

Her wide, hollow eyes stared lifelessly. She noticed as one of the civilians paused. They were curious about the vacant house. Her house. They approached, stepping past the gate. Their curiosity will soon turn to terror. Something compelled them to move forward. Kayako continued to watch. Little did they know, it was her that was pulling them forward. Her invisible force guided them to the door. It made them turn the handle and stepped into the house. Kayako was no longer at the window but in the attic where she waited. Toshio sat next to her, awaiting instructions. Give their victim time to explore. As if they had some silent discussion, Toshio glanced at his mother before dropping from the closet. He made sure to make a loud thump so the person on the first floor could hear. His feet pattered against the floor. Easily staying out of sight, Toshio set a journal on top of the dining room table with a small thud before returning to the attic.

#open rp #v:{main}#indie rp #ju on rp #the grudge rp #j horror rp #horror movie rp #horror rp #ghost rp #stranger things rp #dead by daylight rp #the walking dead rp #it rp #stephen kings it rp

Ignore the fact that my about page is unfinished. I want to finish it but alas I have no computer and it's not letting me on mobile. So if there is anything you want to know about Kayako and how she works, just message me. I'll throw up some headcanons too probably.

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