Cherreads

I move between terrifying worlds to film videos for my channel

solo_solo1
7
chs / week
The average realized release rate over the past 30 days is 7 chs / week.
--
NOT RATINGS
8.4k
Views
Synopsis
I died at the hands of a mentally ill serial killer after long torture. I thought I was finally freed , but suddenly I find myself in another world with a horror imaging system. What is this?
VIEW MORE

Chapter 1 - Dark alley

My life was normal. I moved between working with a small crew to shoot short films with a limited budget, and after work I would go home or visit my family.

I don't have many friends, some of them are from the work team and others are just from my university days

Nothing is big in my life, it is simple like other normal people

And like any other day, I was returning home at night. I passed by the alley, which is not very far from my house, but today it was an unusually dark alley. I looked carefully until a slightly distant sound caught my attention, similar to the sound of heavy breathing.

I was curious, so I went into the alley to check the sound, but the atmosphere was stifling and dark, and the only light was very faint, coming from far away. I was nervous, and the place became cold and ominous, and my breathing became closer.

When I approached the sound, it was at the end of the alley, I saw a scary scene that I never thought I would see in my life

There was a person lying on the ground, drowning in his own blood, while there were many stab marks on his body

I stood frozen in place out of fear and did not know what to do. The man looked at me with a look of fear on him as he pointed behind me. My body tensed and I heard a calm but frightening voice from behind me.

Oh, what do we have here? A curious, lost cat

What are you doing here this late at night? Are you really lost?

He spoke in a calm but frightening voice that caused goosebumps. I could not move an inch from my place out of fear

He approached me and said, "Did the cat eat your tongue or are you deaf?"

Then I felt something cold on my neck, and I instinctively knew it was a knife. I looked at the miserable man in front of me who was breathing his last breath, and I thought that my fate would be the same as him.

But then he spoke as if he was reading my thoughts, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

I was subconsciously relieved a little, but I thought and could not believe him. How could he leave a witness to his crime?

" Hahaha, did I really feel comfortable? "

I meant what I said, I won't kill you but you will wish you were dead haha

We will have a lot of fun. I will not disappoint you, as I have many activities and games that we will enjoy

He thought with an excited expression, "I hope you don't break too soon and endure longer than others."