Short horror stories

Red

I check into small hotel a few kilometers from Kiev. It is late. I am tired. I tell woman at desk I want a room. She tells me room number and give key. "But one more thing comrade; there is one room without number and always lock. There is a girl in there Don't even peek in there and if you do don't look in her eyes!" I take key and go to room to sleep. Night comes and I hear trickling of water. It comes from the room across. I cannot sleep so I open door. It is coming from room with no number. I pound on door. No response. I look in keyhole. I see nothing except a girl in a chair. Water still trickling. I wake up the next morning and look through the peephole but only see red. I go down to front desk to complain about last night. "By the way who is in that room?" She look at me and begin to tell story. There was woman in there. Murdered by her husband. I was not scared by this story but as I was walking out I heard the girl at the desk mumbling "the worst thing are her eyes! Blood red and nothing else!"
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