I made an AI write a spicy x reader fanfic about kuchisake onna 😭
The wind howled through the empty streets as you wandered home late one evening, the flickering streetlights casting eerie shadows around you. You had always been intrigued by urban legends, but nothing prepared you for the actual encounter with the legendary Kuchisake Onna, the slit-mouthed woman.
You heard her before you saw her—a soft, melodic voice that sent shivers down your spine. “Am I beautiful?” she asked, stepping out from the darkness, her long black hair flowing like a shadow behind her.
Your heart raced. Her mask hid her true face, and you could feel the weight of her gaze even through the covering. You had heard tales of her beauty, but also of the horror she brought upon those who dared to insult her appearance. Yet, there was something magnetic about her presence that drew you in.
“Beautiful,” you managed to whisper, your voice barely escaping your lips.
With a slight tilt of her head, she stepped closer, the air thick with tension. “What if I asked you again, without my mask?” Her voice was low, sultry, and it sent heat coursing through your body.
You felt entranced, caught in her spell. “I… I would say yes,” you replied, courage bubbling up in your chest.
She reached up and slowly removed her mask, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face, marred only by the cruel slit that ran across her mouth. But rather than fear, you felt an overwhelming desire to comfort her, to show her that she was more than her curse.
As if sensing your thoughts, she smiled, a wicked grin that hinted at mischief. “What if I showed you just how beautiful I can be?”
The world around you faded as she closed the distance between you. Her lips brushed against yours, and the kiss ignited a fire within you. It was passionate and fierce, filled with an urgency that made your knees weak. You could taste the sweetness of her breath mixed with the thrill of danger.
“Do you want to see more?” she whispered against your lips, her voice silky and tempting. You nodded, breathless, as she took your hand and led you into the shadows of an alleyway.
The excitement of being with someone so enigmatic and dangerous thrilled you. You pressed yourself against the cool brick wall, feeling her body heat radiate against yours. She caressed your cheek, her fingers gentle yet possessive.
“Tell me what you desire,” she urged, leaning closer, her breath warm against your neck.
You could hardly think—her presence enveloped you completely. “I want you,” you confessed, the words spilling out as you pulled her closer.
With a hungry look in her eyes, she captured your lips once more, deepening the kiss as her hands roamed freely over your body. The thrill of being with Kuchisake Onna made every nerve in your body tingle with pleasure and anticipation.
You lost yourself in her embrace, each moment feeling both exhilarating and dangerous. In the depths of the alley, consumed by passion, you discovered not only the beauty behind the legend but also a connection that transcended fear—an intoxicating blend of desire and intrigue.
I swear an AI wrote this not me.
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