Marrying Darkiplier

Chapter Nineteen: I'm His

Sean scowled at her and tried to pull out of her grip, but she was quite strong. Pulling him toward the mirror by his throat, Khaos chuckled back to Verine. "Don't wait up, Dear." With the snap of her fingers the mirror rippled, and she stepped through. Sean dug his heels into the ground and clung to the frame of the mirror, but she easily pulled him through. Stumbling out the other side, Sean gasped at the new room. He had thought they they'd step out into Verine's club, but they hadn't. They were somewhere else. The room was similar to a gazebo but built more like an old castle watchtower. Everywhere was scattered bits of straw and shiny things that hung from the ceiling like stars. The center was circular and sunken in like a nest that was filled with fine fabrics that were a bit shredded. Laying within it on his stomach was Nicon. Nicon's wings twitched and without looking he growled out into his half-shredded pillow. "Fuck off. I'm waiting for someone." Khaos reached out to snag a single feather and plucked it out with a violent yank as she stated aloud. "That would be me, Dear."" Yelping and rising to all fours with a hiss, Nicon bitterly shot back. "You bitch! That HURT!" Shrugging dismissively, she flicked the feather away and said dryly. "You'll get over it. Here. I brought you a gift." Sean cried out as she shoved him to the floor. Finally releasing his throat to allow him to breathe better.

Nicon perked up, a devilish grin spreading across his face. Gesturing to Sean, Khaos announced coolly. "As we agreed. You get Anti and his position in the Dominion. And all you have to do... is motivate Darkiplier into killing your enemies." Nicon sat back on his legs, shrugging out suspiciously. "I don't see what you get out of this. Aren't you afraid that I'll use Dark as my whipping boy. My... bitch." Khaos's eyes flared into deep black voids with flecks of what looked like galaxies. Her every muscle tensed up when she murderously stated back. "You even try it and will deep fry you and devour your bones. I made you. I can easily destroy you. So, do what I tell you. Or suffer." Lowering his eyes from hers, he mumbled out. "What is it about Dark that means so much to you? I could destroy the light too." Tsking her tongue, she calmed enough to bluntly inform him. "I made Darkiplier perfect. He is a born leader. A manipulator. A murderer. A conqueror. He doesn't make excuses and he gets the job done the first time. You are not even a fraction of what he is." Snorting, Nicon huffed out. "Perfect? Unlikely. I almost beat him easily." Blinking, Khaos kneeled to peer down at him better, before lightly chuckling out. "The only thing you can do better than him... Is bond with his little fuck boy... and after you enrage Dark with your little petty arrands... Kill him and sent his guts to Dark's door."

Sean gasped, staggering up to his feet. Khaos ignored him though, because Nicon asked curiously. "That wasn't part of our deal. If I do that Dark will kill me! Why would I do something so stupid?" Straightening up, Khaos sternly replied. "I thought you said you could defeat him? It would certainly prove to me that you were right. But if you are too scared of him... You can always live in fear that Dark will one day kill you and claim his fuck boy back. At least with him dead... you'd have an emotional advantage. Don't you think? He'll be mourning. Your words could... break his heart." Nicon smirked, until Sean butted in angrily. "You are setting him up to die and you know it! Dark will burn everything to the ground if you have me killed. He will-" Khaos cut him off to throw her hands up as she gleefully cheered. "He will destroy everything. Leaving only darkness and despair in his wake. And from that glorious darkness, a new era will begin. Sending us back to the dark ages and with Darkiplier at my side... We will make new demons in his image. An army that will destroy my sister's strongest angels. Then I will finally put her in her place!" Taking a deep breath, she lowered her hands and shrugged out with fake innocence. "You see? There is no room for the weak. They shall be abandoned and destroyed as the failed creations they are."

Stepping closer to her, Sean angrily retorted. "Ya?! And then what? When you finally win. When you finally have it all. Then what?!" Khaos blinked, then giggled out. "I don't know. Then again knowing how life works... I'll probably have to go around the loop again with a creation stronger than Darkiplier. And so on until my sister is destroyed. It is what makes life so damn interesting. After all... I've been doing it since my own creation. You think Dark was my first attempt? I've played with all kinds. Sea creatures, Dinos, Neanderthal... This era Homosapien. Who knows what the next era will inspire." Sean's jaw dropped as her words sank in. Walking up to him, she stroked her knuckles down his cheek and purred out in a dark whisper. "You're not so special. You are just a broken toy that isn't worth fixing." Glancing back at Nicon, she dropped her hand from Sean and told him seriously. "I have to slip away to keep Dark or Anti from finding this place. Bond with him and let's kick this off." Nicon slowly rose to his feet and Sean thought he might be just as distressed by the news. Instead, Nicon chuckled out arrogantly. "Fine. But I'll be the one you take to the finish. Not Dark. I'm going to be the one to kill him." Khaos rolled her eyes, telling him flatly. "By all means. Give it your all. Just stick to the plan, bird-brain."