From the Start, the Ghost in the Bathroom Gave Me Red-and-Green Toilet Paper

"Do you want the red paper, or this green paper?"

Two pale hands, utterly bloodless, reached out through the gap beneath the restroom stall door.

"Is there anything else?"

"Hurry up and choose!" The voice outside turned shrill and grating.

"B-but, but I..." The skin on the face of the person sitting on the toilet suddenly split open. Endless streams of blood poured from the cracks, and through the gaps, flesh, veins, and sinew were clearly visible.

"I-I want... I want to use your skin..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.