La vendedora me dijo que no me la llevara. Me la llevé igual. Fue el peor error.

I found it at the last stall of a flea market. Dark wood. No price. No brand. When I tried to pay, she grabbed my hand. She said, "Don't take it." I asked her why she was selling something she didn't want people to buy. She stayed silent. I took it anyway. That night, at two in the morning, I heard the melody. The box was closed. The key wasn't turned. But it was playing. And that was just the beginning. 🎧 Use headphones. Turn off the lights. 🔔 Subscribe so you don't miss the next story. #horrorandmystery #horrorstories #paranormal