How It All Started

"Listen up you lazy ass students!" A male teacher grunted. He was standing next to the whiteboard with a marker in his hand, he was ready to start teaching them but the students wouldn't keep quiet. "If you don't shut the fuck up, I'll fail y'all, trust me."

The students hearing him all fell silent, they were literally scared of being failed.

"But teach, you can't possibly fail everyone in the class or you'll have to answer to the admins," a bold student said and the class erupted.

"You bastard!" The teacher yelled, he was boiling with rage. How could this children treat him like this? It was unacceptable. "You know what, I am going to..."

~Rumble~

The students and teacher were caught off guard by the sudden loud rumble that shook the entire school. The noise was deafening, and it seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at the same time. The teacher's rant was forgotten as everyone's attention was drawn to the windows.

As they rushed to the windows to see what was happening, they were met with a sight that defied explanation. A swirling vortex of wind had appeared in the middle of the schoolyard, its edges churning and foaming like a living thing.

The students and teacher watched in bewilderment as the vortex began to spit out creatures unlike any they had ever seen. They were twisted and deformed, with razor-sharp claws and teeth. They moved with an unnatural speed and agility, and they seemed to be driven by a singular purpose: to destroy everything in their path.

The students and teacher were frozen in terror as the creatures began to attack. They were powerless to stop the carnage as the creatures tore through the schoolyard, leaving destruction and chaos in their wake.

Meanwhile, a young boy with ink-jet hair was watching the chaos unfold from a distance. He had been walking down the hallway when the rumble occurred, and he had been quick to realize that something was very wrong.

Without hesitation, the boy turned and ran, his feet pounding the floor as he desperately sought to escape the mayhem. He didn't know where he was going, but he knew he had to get away from the creatures.

As he ran, the boy's mind was racing with thoughts of his family and friends. Were they safe? Were they still alive? He didn't know, and the uncertainty was almost too much to bear.

The boy's breath was coming in ragged gasps as he ran, his heart pounding in his chest. He was starting to tire, but he knew he couldn't stop now. He had to keep running, no matter what.

Just when he thought he couldn't run anymore, the boy spotted the toilet door up ahead. Without hesitation, he burst through the door and slammed it shut behind him, leaning against it to catch his breath.

For a moment, the boy just stood there, his chest heaving as he tried to calm down. He had made it to the toilet, and for now, he was safe.

But as he looked around the dimly lit toilet, the boy's sense of relief was short-lived. He was not alone. A figure was standing in the corner of the toilet, watching him with cold, calculating eyes.

The boy's heart skipped a beat as he took in the figure's appearance. It was a humanoid monster, a female with long, flowing hair and skin that seemed to shift and writhe like a living thing.

The monster's eyes were fixed on the boy, and he could sense a malevolent intelligence behind them. He knew that he was in grave danger, and that he had to get out of there as quickly as possible.

But as the boy turned to run, he found that the door was no longer there. The toilet had changed, and he was now trapped in a nightmarish realm from which there was no escape.

The boy's eyes widened in terror as he stared at the monster. He tried to step back, but his feet seemed rooted to the spot.

"W-what do you want from me?" the boy stammered, trying to keep his voice steady.

The monster's face broke into a wide, toothy smile. She began to move closer to the boy, her movements eerily fluid.

"I want you to be my husband," she whispered, her breath cold and rank.

The boy's eyes went wide with horror as the monster placed a hand on his shoulder. Her touch was like ice, and he could feel a creeping numbness spreading through his body.

"N-no," the boy stuttered, trying to shake off the monster's hand. "I won't marry you. I won't be your husband."

The monster's smile never wavered. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against the boy's ear.

"You don't have a choice," she whispered, her voice sending shivers down the boy's spine. "You will be mine, and you will do as I say."

The boy's heart was racing with fear. He knew he had to get away from the monster, but he didn't know how. He was trapped, and he was at the monster's mercy.

As the monster's grip on his shoulder tightened, the boy knew he was running out of time. He had to think fast, or he would be doomed to a life of horror with this monstrous creature.

"Don't think of escaping from me, Eren," the monster said, much to his surprise.

"H-how do you know my name?" He stammered.

"I did the moment I came in contact with you," the monster replied and then removed her hand from his shoulder. "Eren, you live with your dad and a step mother. Your mother died after you were born and your dad decided to marry another woman so you could be taken care of, everything was fine until she gave birth to her child. The care and special treatment you were given before all stopped and you began to live your life as a mere servant. Your father has no say about it, it seems like your step mother is in control of everything, your life is quite the hard one. You want to be loved, to be cared for, you seek attention, right? You can do anything just to make your father love you once more, right? Let me help you, Eren."

Eren's eyes widened in shock as the monster revealed intimate details about his life. He felt a chill run down his spine as he realized that this creature knew more about him than he was comfortable with.

The monster's words struck a chord deep within Eren's heart. He had indeed felt like a servant in his own home, forced to live in the shadow of his stepmother's child. He had craved attention and love from his father, but it seemed like no matter what he did, he was never good enough.

The monster's offer of help seemed tempting, but Eren knew that he couldn't trust this creature. There had to be a catch, a hidden price that he would have to pay if he accepted the monster's offer.

"What do you want from me in return?" Eren asked, his voice cautious.

The monster's smile grew wider, and she took a step closer to Eren. "Oh, my dear Eren," she whispered. "I want nothing but your love and devotion. Be mine, and I will give you everything you've ever desired."

Eren's heart skipped a beat as he stared into the monster's eyes. He saw something there that made his skin crawl, something that made him realize that this creature was not what she seemed.

"I don't know," Eren said, trying to stall for time.

The monster's face fell, and for a moment, Eren saw a glimmer of something like sadness in her eyes. But then, her expression changed, and she smiled again.

"Very well, Eren," she said. "I will give you time to think about my offer. But remember, I am always watching you, and I will always be waiting for you."

With that, the monster vanished into thin air, leaving Eren shaken and confused. He didn't know what to do, or what to think. All he knew was that he had to get out of there, and fast.