In a remote village, there stood an old house that had been abandoned for over a decade. The previous family had moved out suddenly, leaving no trace of the reason behind their departure. The villagers believed the house harbored something unnatural.
One rainy night, a young boy named Tonkla received a dare from his friends to enter the old, abandoned house. With a sense of bravery, Tonkla accepted the challenge and walked towards the house, while his friends waited outside to cheer him on.
The old house was in a dilapidated state, with its wooden door left to rot, and the floors covered in dust and cobwebs. Tonkla stepped into the dark and silent living room. Suddenly, he heard a noise coming from upstairs, resembling someone walking on the old wooden floor.
Determined, Tonkla ascended the dusty, ancient staircase. As he reached the top floor, a door creaked open by itself, despite the absence of any breeze. He walked into the room and found an old bedroom that seemed long abandoned. The bed was draped in a dusty sheet, and the windowpane was cracked.
At that moment, he saw the shadow of a woman in the mirror. Her face was pale, and her body was covered in scars. The woman turned to look at Tonkla, smiling eerily before vanishing in an instant.
Fear gripped Tonkla's heart as it pounded in his chest. He rushed out of the room and hurried downstairs. Suddenly, he heard a chilling whisper, "Never come back." Without hesitation, Tonkla sprinted out of the house and never looked back.
After that night, Tonkla never dared to return to the old house. He shared his experience with his friends, who believed that what he saw was the spirit of a woman who had died in the house under mysterious circumstances. They believed her spirit still lingered there, forever haunting the old house.