I want to creat a short horror story at the restaurant
어두컴컴한 식당, 빈 테이블이 늘어선 가운데 한 남자가 혼자 앉아 있었어. 낡은 메뉴판을 넘기며 무언가를 고르는 듯 했지만, 그의 눈은 텅 비어 있었지. 마치 영혼이 빠져나간 듯한 모습이었어.
그때, 식당 문이 쾅 소리와 함께 열렸어. 들어온 사람은 긴 검은 코트를 입고 얼굴을 가린 채였지. 그는 남자의 맞은편에 앉아, 낮은 목소리로 말했어. “주문은 다 하셨나요?”
남자는 고개를 끄덕였지만, 여전히 아무 말도 하지 않았어. 그러자 그 남자는 코트의 후드를 벗었고, 그 순간 남자의 얼굴은 공포로 일그러졌지.
그 남자의 얼굴은 뼈만 남은 해골이었고, 붉게 빛나는 눈은 남자를 응시하고 있었어.
“당신의 영혼을 주문하셨군요.” 해골은 섬뜩한 미소를 지으며 말했어.
Translate the whole thing into English
Okay, I’ll help you with that.
The restaurant was dimly lit, almost like a tomb. The air hung heavy, thick with the scent of stale food and hushed whispers. He sat alone, his eyes vacant, staring at a plate that was untouched. The shadows danced around him, a macabre ballet of darkness. The silence was broken only by the distant clatter of dishes and the rhythmic drip of a leaky faucet.
His face, though, was the most unsettling sight. It was like a mask, a pale, sickly canvas that held no life. The eyes, two black pits, stared straight ahead, unblinking.
The air grew colder, the shadows seemed to deepen, and a low, guttural growl emanated from the darkness.
The man’s eyes flickered, the black pits now burning with a malevolent red glow.
The growl grew louder, closer, and the silence of the restaurant was shattered by the screams of terror.
