•Y/N: Your Name

•E/C: Eye Color

•H/C: Hair Color

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Keith's lips pull into a snarl, angered to a nuclear level at the intrusion of Y/N's tutor. The boy had only met the man once and has honestly hated him ever since. When his girlfriend spoke to him about this wonderful teacher, he blew it off, even though she talked of him frequently. He remembers meeting him at her house, however, and he had seen the gifts held in the man's hands. What kind of teacher brings his student presents like that? He got a huge bouquet of flowers for her! Luckily, he had asked her to be his that day, and that eased his mind a bit then. He had been so tempted to sucker punch that guy back then, and now, he wants to do it again and again until there was nothing but a hole left in place of his face.

"Mind your damn business, old man! Get out of here before I call the cops on you for trespassing!" Pilvrich was left unfazed by the boys threat and steps into the house slamming the broken door hard behind him, causing both Y/N and the blonde to flinch on instinct. For a moment, the older man's eyes dart over to the sobbing girl on the floor who stares at him with a silent plea that stung his heart and filled it with rage unbridled. This was ending today, here and now,

For there is only one allowed to torment that meek, little mouse.

"Old man, you say?" He breathes out a short laugh, his right shoulder twitching up and down rapidly with popping sounds, stunning Keith as the teacher donned an unnaturally wide grin full of sharp, white teeth as thin as needles. E/C eyes widen with pure terror as her skin paled, like her very soul was sucked out of her. Her body did not tremble, did not breathe, did not think as that man ran towards them. Y/N swore that, for a moment, her heart stopped and that, at last, her life had met its end when a deafening roar broke through the home.

Thin fingers grow long with loud cracks emanating from the joints as short nails lengthen and sharpen to a point when Pilvrich rips the boy off his student and launches him straight into the nearest wall. Strands of H/C are torn from Y/N's head due to Keith's rough grasp of it while the prongs of the fork dislodge from her shoulder, awakening her from her horrified daze. Her expression was nothing less of pure terror as she frantically tries to crawl away, but her limbs felt numb, tingly and too light to carry her away. It was almost as though they were nonexistent. She waited to hear the pounding of her heart and received a frantic drumming that drowned out the world around her.

She saw nothing. Her world had turned black and consumed her. She could not catch her breath and she could not blink, only watch from the sidelines as the body of her tutor twisted and disfigured in front of the boy she had thought to be her friend. Keith punched and kicked, even attempted to bite the hand that held him by the collar of his shirt and held him a good four inches off the ground. Silver eyes roll back into Pilvrich's head to reveal nothing but a milky, white haze as his bone structure changed to a more feminine guise. There was one thing he knew that would set this boy off, and he intended to torture him well for laying filthy fingers upon his beloved toy mouse.

"And, I tried so hard to make it a form that was attractive. Oh well. Perhaps, this will suit your tastes better..." the creature paused and blinked his eyes as this new form settles, the white coloration now holding ocean blue irises and pitch black pupils, and for a moment, Keith's heart stopped in panic.

"M-M-M-Mama?" He mutters in disbelief, tears welling his his green-hazel eyes as he frantically shakes his head, his fury returning tenfold. He wished to cover his ears the moment a familiar, raspy voice spoke from the monster's mouth.

"Keith, what have you done?" They spoke in a scolding voice that shook the boy back into his childhood, causing tears to flood down his red cheeks.

"N-N-N-No! G-G-Get away!" He screams, so angry he wanted to kill.

"You've been naughty again."

"N-No, you aren't... You aren't real!" He screeches, causing the monster to tilt his head sharply, like he had broken his own neck while his eyes grow bigger in delight of the reaction.

"Is that any way to speak to your mother, you spoiled, little brat? You don't know how good you have it."

"I said get off me, you bitch!" He screams, managing to drive one strong punch to the Boogeyman's face. Having not expected it, he stumbles back while covering his fake features, body trembling with rage as Keith falls to the floor and dives for the bloody fork he had dropped on the floor, desperate for a weapon to use.

"BAD BOY!"

"BAD BOY!"

The monster chants, his voice gradually becoming more and more demonic with each echoing word that seemed to bounce around in his victim's ears. Keith screams out in agony at the loud noise while punching at his own head in distress. The creature recovers, bending its back backwards far enough for the strands of long, blonde hair to lay upon the ground like a rug, while his neck twists all the way around with a literal, ear-to-ear grin of pearly whites gracing the sunken features of the disfigured woman. Their hands touch floor as they crawl creepily towards him.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" In his fit of livid terror, Keith throws the fork at the creature, sending it on its course to the middle of his head. "WHY CAN'T YOU STAY FUCKING DEAD?!" A clawed hand swiftly catches the utensil, jutting out from the center of the woman's large chest, the very tips of the prongs nearly scraping their forehead. An eerie giggle makes the blonde boy's blood run cold as the third hand raises the fork and plays with it, flipping the silverware between each finger.

"Who's going to clean up this mess, Keith?" His "mother" asks, as the arch of the creature's back grows taller and the limbs become longer, nearly taking up the entirety of the room. Skin melts off the woman's face like water, drip, drip, dripping onto the hardwood floor to reveal a pure white skull with dangling wisps of blonde hair hanging over the white eyes in the sockets. A black liquid oozes from the orbs and dribbles down the bony cheeks.

"You're nothing but trouble! A horrible, horrible accident! So ungrateful! So selfish! I wish you had never been born!" He recites in the mother's voice, recalling it from a memory the boy had that the Boogeyman had extracted from his skull during his visit. Keith watched, speechless with big eyes, as the scary creature brings his face directly in front of his, the stench of death radiating off his icy breath.

"You were never meant to be alive!" Hands shoot out of the shoulder blades of the monster's bent back and grasp the boy's head, sinking it's claws into his fragile skull and sending his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he gives a piercing scream when the monster possesses his mind, overwhelming it with fear. Oh, it was so fun. As seconds passed on the outside, inside, centuries worth of torture lashed at Keith's mind. Nightmares blend into memories and thoughts turned to ash as he began frothing at the mouth.

Violent twitches consume his body, sending him into a seizure as he rolls around on the floor, trying to fight against the creatures magic, but it was no use. His heart pounded and pounded until it explodes within his chest and his brain seemingly melted like hot ice cream until, finally, there was no movement at all. Only silence filled the room as a satisfied grin took place on the monster's face as he slowly reverted back into the form known as Pilvrich, and for that instant, he had completely forgotten about the third party in the room until he turned and saw her sitting against the wall, body motionless and head empty of all thought, but the greatest expression of fear and betrayal filled those E/C eyes, putting any expression his past victims had made to shame. Her mouth hung open in shock as tears flooded her eyes. When he saw her, it felt like a knife to the chest, and his lips formed a frown.

A clatter sounds as the fork in his hand is dropped to the floor, and he closes his eyes while taking a deep breath before looking back at his petrified mouse. Oh, yes, at last, he had gotten his wish: to see that girl in encased in terror so great, she was practically unresponsive. He had done it, but he felt no good from it, not like he should have, not like he would have if it were any other person, but this is different. They stood in silence as he waited for her first move. At first, he thought she would faint then and there, but instead, her head moved to the left, then right, then left again, shaking in disbelief

"Y/N—" he tried to speak to her in that kind voice that she had grown to love, that had comforted her day in and day out for months, only for her to yell so loud, it nearly made her lose her voice.

"WHY CAN'T YOU JUST DISAPPEAR?!" Scrambling to her feet, the girl runs, throwing open the door and getting as far away from him as possible. His legs felt weak and sent him to the floor as his chest repeatedly felt stabbed. He watched her go with the most apologetic gaze as he whispers,

"I'm... sorry."

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Christ, this took me forever to make, but damn, am I happy with the result! It was so hard trying to think up the perfect way to traumatize Keith and explain the great betrayal Y/N felt when she realized the truth about her tutor. I hope you all enjoyed it too! Oh, and I made a drawing that's a mixture of Pilvrich and the Boogeyman for you guys.

He still be looking creepy as a human, not gonna lie, but what can I say? He's meant to be a scary dude. Now, you can at least sort of see what I had in mind for Pilvrich. I just wanted to hold off on showing you guys, since this is the only picture I've drawn of him, and ain't nobody got the energy to make another one without the demon features, so yeah. Hope you like it!

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•Black Dahlia: Betrayal and Sadness

It is a very pretty flower, though, isn't it?

Stay tuned for more, kiddies.

There's still lots to get through!

~Golden~