I Wouldn't Do That, If I Were You

Chapter 7- Dominant

⚠️ A/N again, before you read this, this chapter will have some things some people may be uncomfortable with or don't like the idea of it. Look at picture above for a hint on what's going on. This is also a smut warning. Okay, on with the story ⚠️

Mark's POV
"I'm so sorry Jack, but I..uh..I'll be right back," I say as I quickly get up and leave the room.

Me and Jack were having time together, but it started getting interrupted. I had to get out of there to see if I could try to stop it. I rush to the bathroom and look in the mirror (he had another one. I forgot to mention that X$). That's when I saw him. I look at my reflection and see that I've gotten slightly pale, and my eyes had turned black. He had come back, and he had taken over me.

"Hi Markimoo. We meet again," he says smirking.

"Why did you come back?!" I hissed at him.

"Oh, I had some unfinished business to take care of. Remember what we talked about last time when you had your little, or should I say, big problem?" He smirked, and I realized where this was going.

"Don't you fucking touch him. I swear if you hurt him..."

"I would never hurt the poor lad. He's too pretty for that. No, I just want to end his suffering about the teasing and give him what he wants." Dark smirks, and I can see the ideas he's planning as his mind is coincided with mine at this moment. I gasp as I see what he's planning.

After that statement was made and before I could say anything, he had taken control of my body. I couldn't move any part of it. All I could do was think. And not soon after that was that taken away from me as well. All I could do was watch everything that would happen.

Dark's POV
I had finally taken over Mark's body, except for him being able to see everything, which I did on purpose. I wanted him to see what was going to happen. I walk to Mark's bedroom and go to the bedside table, opening the little drawer and pulling out what I needed. I then walk to Jack's bedroom, as I had heard him walk in there before I took over Mark. I walk in his room, huge grin on my face and hands behind my back as I try to keep the object hidden from Jack's view.

"Hey Mark, why are you in my room? Didn't get enough in the living room?" He laughed

I take this moment to jump on him, pinning him to the bed. I lean in close to his ear and whisper.

"Mark isn't here. Dark is, and he's ready to play."

I felt him shiver at my words, and I smirk.