I Thought She Just Loved Dissections—Until She Strapped Me to the Table

Sayuri was always the odd one out in medical school. Her fascination with dissection bordered on obsession, her movements unnervingly precise, her gaze too intense. But when I agreed to study with her, I didn’t know I was walking into something far darker than her morbid curiosity. She said she wanted to "understand," but I didn’t realize she meant me—my body, my mind, and the secrets I didn’t know I carried. By the time I saw the surgical table, her scalpel gleaming in the sterile light, it was too late. And now, I can’t escape her voice... or her work. Exclusive episodes monthly + back catalog access—join here: ⁠⁠https://creators.spotify.com/pod/show/creepypastadelight/subscribe⁠ Stitches by Junji Ito - https://amzn.to/3Wgfy5D (Amazon)