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© Anuvuti Roy, 2025. All Rights Reserved.
A deserted train station in Tokyo. It was deep into the night. All around, there was only the soft flow of wind, steam rising along the train tracks, and the faint shimmer of distant streetlights.
Six schoolboys—Ryo, Takashi, Jun, Kenji, Haru, and Daisuke—had come together to catch a train. They were laughing, joking, sharing stories—but none of them realized that this night would be the last of their lives.
Suddenly, the air grew heavy. The station lights began to flicker, one by one. Amid the silence, an unnatural sound echoed—
"Tek... tek... tek..."
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Takashi was the first to hear it. He frowned and looked back.
"Did you guys hear that?"
Kenji joked, "Probably some mechanical glitch!"
But in the very next moment, they all saw it—a horrifying girl, whose body had no lower half, sprinting toward them at an inhuman speed, supporting herself with her hands on the ground!
"Run!" Ryo screamed.
Everyone tried to flee, but Teketeke, with supernatural speed, caught them one by one.
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Haru was the first to be caught. He tried to hide behind a pillar, but suddenly Teketeke leapt upon him.
A piercing scream tore from Haru's throat as he felt the bones in his legs being crushed into fragments. His vision blurred, and his hand fell helplessly against the station's cold floor.
The next moment, a sickening sound—flesh being torn apart. Haru's legs were ripped from his body.
His blood splattered across the platform. His lifeless eyes stared into the void as he collapsed, lips slightly parted.
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Daisuke was trying to run toward the stairs, but Teketeke shoved him down.
He fell and struck his head against a metal pillar near the railway tracks.
A harsh metallic ringing filled his ears, but he was still alive.
Daisuke reached out, begging for help—but Teketeke pressed down on his chest. Her cold, dry hands clutched his throat.
"Will you give me your legs?" she whispered.
Then, with a single stroke of her long nails, she slit his throat. Daisuke clutched at his neck and thrashed, but within seconds, his eyes faded to lifelessness.
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"We're not going to survive!" Jun cried through tears.
But at that very moment, Teketeke grabbed his body—and in the next instant, tore off both his legs.
His bloodied body rolled across the ground as a pitiful wail echoed throughout the station.
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Takashi, Ryo, and Kenji finally entered a warehouse and slammed the door shut behind them.
They held their breath and waited.
A moment of silence.
Then, from the other side of the door came that sound—
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
Suddenly, the lights went out with a thud.
A hand slid in through the window slit.
Cold, lifeless.
And then—
The air shattered with a piercing scream.
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The next morning, the police arrived at the station. But all they found were bloodstains and torn scraps of clothing.
No one ever saw Ryo, Takashi, Jun, Kenji, Haru, or Daisuke again.
Only a faint echo lingered in the air—
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
The story ends with Teketeke brutally killing them all, one by one. The entire group is gone, and only blood and haunting echoes remain at the station.
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Two Weeks Later
The station remained abandoned, but rumors had begun spreading through the town.
Some whispered of a vengeful spirit, others warned of strange, invisible forces at work.
But in another part of the city, a group of teenagers didn't believe in such superstitions.
Among them were five boys—Shinji, Kaito, Hiro, Mamoru, and Sota—who one night decided to take on a challenge: to visit the haunted, sealed-off station.
"Just rumors," Kaito laughed.
"And what if they're true?" Shinji whispered.
"Then our adventure just got a lot more exciting!" Sota grinned.
They squeezed through a gap in the gate and entered the station.
The place was eerily silent—like even the air refused to move.
Then suddenly...
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
That chilling sound returned from the darkness.
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Mamoru was the first to run. But within seconds, he felt something cold wrap around his ankle.
He fell onto the platform floor.
In front of him stood Teketeke—a pale face, enormous red eyes, and no lower body.
"Will you give me your legs?"
And with that, she dug her long nails into Mamoru's thighs.
A shrill scream tore through the station.
With one swift motion, his legs were ripped from his body.
Blood sprayed everywhere, and moments later, Mamoru lay motionless on the floor.
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Kaito and Sota ran toward the warehouse. But Teketeke was chasing them from behind.
Suddenly, Kaito stumbled and slipped.
Teketeke pounced on him, landing squarely on his ribs.
Then, with her claws, she slashed open his stomach—his insides spilling out in a gruesome mess.
Kaito's body went limp.
Sota kept running… and running…
But then he realized—he wasn't alone.
Teketeke was running beside him.
That twisted grin stretched across her disfigured face.
Then—
A horrific sound echoed.
And splashes of red splattered across the platform.
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Shinji and Hiro were still together.
"We can't escape…" Hiro said in a trembling voice.
"Shut up!" Shinji barked.
But then he heard it again—right behind them.
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
Shinji shoved Hiro out of the way, only to see—
Hiro's head slammed into the iron railing of the platform and burst open.
He struggled to stay alive, but Teketeke leaned in close and whispered:
"Will you give me your legs?"
And with a single yank, she ripped his body in two.
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Shinji ran.
One by one, he had seen his friends die—but he wanted to survive.
Yet he knew… something was chasing him, fast, inhumanly fast.
He knew who it was…
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
At the last moment, he tripped and fell onto the train tracks.
The final image—Teketeke looming above him.
Her hand reaching toward Shinji's neck…
A sickening sound.
And then… silence.
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The Next Morning
A train pulled into the station.
A passenger glanced out the window…
And saw a tattered school uniform soaked in blood, lying abandoned on the platform.
But there was no one around.
Only a faint whisper drifted through the air—
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
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> Warning: Do not stop at this station.
If you ever find yourself on this platform at midnight…
If you hear a faint giggle in the wind…
If a whisper reaches your ears from nowhere—
Run. Now.
Because once you hear the sound—
"Tek... Tek... Tek..."
It means someone is behind you.
There's an extra shadow beside your own.
Eyes glowing red in the dark.
She is searching… for your legs.
Don't run—
Because no one has ever escaped.
Will you?
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Dear Reader,
Do you have the courage?
If horror stories thrill you, this one is for you!
A little tip:
It may sound hard, but try reading these ghost stories alone at 3 AM.
You'll experience something… unforgettable.
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If you dare, read alone… in silence…
But beware!
If before the story ends, you see a flickering shadow nearby…
Or hear faint whispers from nowhere…
Will you dare turn around?
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