HORROR

Short episodes, each episodes having a different story. About a girl and her unnatural experiences with life.

A compilation of Itoko's artworks. Please reference trigger warning before proceeding.

That day, a beautiful young man visited the detective agency, troubled by strange, mysterious noises of unknown origin. Detective Sakagami, driven by ulterior motives, offers an overnight investigation, but time passes by without any clues. Yet, something feels off…

The following content is intended for mature audiences and may contain sexual themes, gore, violence and/or strong language. Discretion is advised. That day, a beautiful young man visited the detective agency, troubled by strange, mysterious noises of unknown origin. Detective Sakagami, driven by ulterior motives, offers an overnight investigation, but time passes by without any clues. Yet, something feels off…

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"Please bury me," the boy said before their eyes even met, and ever since then, he has been seeing that boy everywhere - on the way to work, at the restaurant, at home - asking if he would bury him. He is afraid. He is terrified. But not because there's clearly something wrong with all of this. It's because he remembers. He knows there's a reason the boy is asking him this. There's nothing strange about it. "Please, bury me?" the boy asks again.

The following content is intended for mature audiences and may contain sexual themes, gore, violence and/or strong language. Discretion is advised. "Please bury me," the boy said before their eyes even met, and ever since then, he has been seeing that boy everywhere - on the way to work, at the restaurant, at home - asking if he would bury him. He is afraid. He is terrified. But not because there's clearly something wrong with all of this. It's because he remembers. He knows there's a reason the boy is asking him this. There's nothing strange about it. "Please, bury me?" the boy asks again.

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Are we the predators or the prey? When an unsuspecting father and daughter stumble upon a strange gathering of humanoid animals with a taste for fine cuisine, their worst nightmare is about to begin. Here, creatures who are not quite human—and not quite animal at that— raise humans as livestock and slaughter them to put meat on the table. Through this bizarre and horrific tale, society's morals are put to the ultimate test: What does it truly mean to consume another living being? (Source; Yen Press)

Don’t. Murder. The locals. This is small-town serial killer, upstanding citizen, and adorable brown bear Samantha Strong’s cardinal rule. After all, there’s a sea of perfectly ripe potential victims in the big city just beyond the forest, and when you’ve worked as hard as Sam to build a cozy life and a thriving business in a community surrounded by friendly fellow animal folk, warm décor, and the aroma of cedar trees and freshly baked apple pie…the last thing you want is to disturb the peace. So you can imagine her indignation when one of Woodbrook’s own meets a grisly, mysterious demise—and you wouldn’t blame her for doing anything it takes to hunt down her rival before the town self-destructs and Sheriff Patterson starts (literally) barking up the wrong tree. Live, laugh, shed blood. “Dexter” meets Richard Scarry’s Busy Town in writer-artist Patrick Horvath’s twisted debut of BENEATH THE TREES WHERE NOBODY SEES!

1943 Bengal- Kalighat LORD THEODORE NORMAN He stared at the young girl in front of him. As far as he could recall, his parents arranged his marriage to this girl. A Zamindar's daughter and an Indian at that. What bad taste. Zamindars needed the British government's support; no wonder they were always trying to curry favour with the British. Never thought he'd be the one having the bad luck of marrying an Indian. "So..it's you?" He asked her in a slightly irritated tone. SIYA ROY CHAUDHARY "Sacrifice of my freedom and being caged to him forever?". She snapped, the sharpness of her voice slicing through the air, and stormed into the bedroom, the door closing with a soft thud behind her. Her words felt like daggers, piercing deep into his heart. He hated the way she spoke about him, especially in the presence of his parents.

The “roommate” who came back home is acting strange. Ringing the doorbell of his own house, asking over and over what I like… “But does that really matter? Either way, hyung likes me the most.” “That’s not truee… I’m the one you hate the most… You clearly said you hated me, that part was for sure. This time for real, I’m going to kick you out of the house. I really will.” “Gunpil, you total bastard, seriously, you’re the worst!! Ah… he’s properly pissed… Didn’t we make up yesterday? I’ll do something you really like. ‘Hyung Yeonseung’ likes things that go in, right? I’ll loosen you up from behind— …But hyung, were your eyes always this red?”