She had been alone the whole time, that woman. Her hair long, black silk. No one seemed to speak to her, no one seemed to notice her, but you swallowed and approached her. She looked to you, and spoke.
"Am I pretty?" What an odd thing to ask. You offer a smile and nod. She looks to you, moving the hair from her face, and pulls off the mask. A Glasgow smile carved along her mouth looked back to you. "And now?" You stutter, stammer, and something slips out. She scowls and before she can say anything a noise draws your attention away. Looking back, she's gone.
Was Kuchisake-Onna even there? You shiver and hurry back to your friends
You open your eyes and find yourself in a room you don't recognize and a man hovering over you you've never seen. He smiles, violet eyes sparkling in the candlelight.
"Hello, this is the first time you've seen me, but it's not the first I've seen you." he lets out in a husk. "This is my home and you," he tugs at your clothes, "aren't going anywhere for a while." It's then you notice he's nude, a long tail curling from behind, horns atop his head. It's also when you notice you're tied to the bed. "Don't worry, you'll enjoy this. I know I will." He grins and kisses you forcefully. And that's all you know.