Scary Sushi — Script

Something wet touched my shoulder.

My hand trembled. The air in my room grew cold. I heard—no, felt —the sound of a knife being sharpened behind my wall. scary sushi script

“Welcome to the appetizer.” Would you like a continuation, a screenplay excerpt in proper format, or a breakdown of horror tropes used in this “scary sushi” idea? Something wet touched my shoulder

RAIN like needles. Neon flickers: “KAITO’S.” Inside, KAITO (50s, scarred hands) bows to a single customer. a screenplay excerpt in proper format

Kaito slices a maki roll. Inside: not rice. A human EYE. The iris is the customer’s own birthdate.