Baldi x Reader ~Dangerous Lover~

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Fear shot through the poor, helpless man's eye. Throughout everything that's happened I've just.. stood here. Watching. Getting a slight.. Pleasure out of it. Before I could debate on what kind of person that made me Baldi pulled out a small torch with a wicked grin falling upon his face.

       The principal just laid there, his breathing heavy yet quick as he anticipated what was going to happen next. His gaze was locked with the device in Baltimore's hand, he was so weak from all the blood loss his head barely moved. What was left of his energy seemed to seep into his fearful expression as a single tear streamed down his face. "Pace yourself. I'd suggest that you," Baldi smiled as he jerked the man's head back again,"take a deep deep breath, and hope for the best." He then positioned the torch over his empty right eye, some blood was still spilling out but.. I guess this was his version of cauterization. The principal took a deep breath and closed his eye, one last tear running down his face. In the blink of an eye, the torch was turned on. Burning a majority of the right side of his face.

    He jerked around violently in his chair while he let out screams. He tried to hold them back, afraid to make his consequences any worse but he failed miserably.. who could blame him. The air became.. thick?.. the smell of copper and iron filled the room, that was the closest way to describe it.. it was a smell unlike any other. It was almost as if you could taste it, it was absolutely revolting. I could feel my mouth start to water and my stomach churn, the smell was too much. The room started to spin, my mouth opened for a split few seconds and the smell completely overwhelmed my senses and I ended up falling to my knees and throwing up. The acid burned my throat and mouth as bits dripped from my bottom lip and chin.

All of a sudden a strong, comforting hand was felt on your back. Baldi's familiar and smooth voice spoke up to you,"I'm sorry, dear, I had forgotten how intense the smell is the first time," he paused for a moment and rubbed your back as he took a deep breath,"Do you need a minute? You don't have to stay." I paused for a second and sat myself up, back on the cold wall. Immediately trying to distract myself from the acidic taste running down my throat, I took in the surroundings. The principal sat there panting as his hands gripped the chair, knuckles white with splinters all in his nails. The smell was still fresh in the air, his head tilted back limply as he was heavily breathing, trying not to cry too loud from the excruciating pain. The burn was evident on his face even from here, his face looked... melted almost. And extremely swollen.. but no more gushing blood. There was obviously blood but it wasn't gushing as it was before.

Baldi looked back to the principal and sighed. As he looked down to you he quickly muttered out,"Look, you know where the door is if you need to see yourself out the bedroom is in the room down the hall. I'm sorry, love, I have limited time." He said that in the most loving way possible but you could still feel his frustration. I nodded and took a deep breath, trying to get used to the smell but it still hit hard. This time I was able to swallow it down but this all became a lot less... pleasant.. The walls started to drip with red again as fear of the unknown rose up inside of you at a rapid rate just like the bile from your stomach. Times like these I really wished I had eaten breakfast so I'd at least have something to hack up.. God what's life going to be like after this.

My thoughts were interrupted yet again as I looked up just in time to see Baldi strategically placed over the principal with what looked like a rusty ice pick and some form of hammer. "I suggest you stay still, if not then this could be quite the doozy," he said in a low but somehow giddy and amused tone.. he seemed so calm and collected. The principal let out one last whimper with a tear that rolled down his cheek. He had no more energy. These were going to be his final hours... or minutes. Baldi ran his hand gently over the burn, caressing his face mockingly as he moved up to his hair, the man jerked at the pain,"Don't worry, this procedure isn't as horrid,"as he had his fingers fully entwined with his dark brown locks he made sure to get a rough grip and shoved his head even further back with a wicked grin creeping back onto his face,"Just a little attitude change.. you'd like that wouldn't you?" He paused as he let go of his head and lifted up the man's eyelid,"No more hard emotions,No more hard decision making," the ice pick was positioned right over his upper eyelid, looking like he was going to shoot right past his eye.

The principals head kept still, he was fully alert now. It was almost as if he weren't dying in front of my eyes just a few seconds ago.. his fingernails dug into the wooden arm of the chair, the sound was horrid and so was the view. Splinters filled underneath his nails, half of his face swollen and practically melted off, and the other half of his face with an ice pick right at his eye. The ice pick was slid gently up under his eyelid but the man's head kept still. Every other part of him was rattling, but fear kept his head still. The pick was then slammed passed the man's skull with the hammer, a cracking sound echoed throughout the room. It sounded like the cracking of a tree as it's just been struck down. His body seemed to lose all its tension as it fell still.

The principals' hands were no longer clutching for life and he was no longer shaking. All the fear left his face, his expression was completely blank. A trickle of blood ran down from his eye, mimicking a tear. He was at peace. Though his hands and chest were still occasionally twitching, he seemed just as Baldi said. Baldi then moved to the other side of the man and positioned himself over where he thought his eye would be,"Here's where things get a bit tricky." He hummed for a second before settling on a place to position his pick. He smiled menacingly as he roughly hammered it straight through his head,"Whoops~." The sound and image was enough to make me forget all about the putrid smell. Baldi then looked back over to me with the same smile, a streak of fresh blood marked some of his face. "Do you want to help me with the next part~? I wasn't lying when I said we were making pens."

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I apologize for the hiatus, schools been busy and I wasn't sure if anyone even wanted a new chapter but you got it anyways😂😂💕 thank you for reading!💕💕