The Mark *Septiplier* {DISCONTINUED}

Chapter 1

Jack's POV

I was sitting at my desk when it happened; the moment I've been waiting for ever since Ma's told me stories about it when I was younger; the moment I get to see what my soulmate is passionate about! I've never been so excited in my life!!

But I am kinda nervous, What if this really hurts.. while I'm thinking, I slowly begin to grit my teeth more and more as I start to feel the pain and sting of the mark it's leaving on my arm. I cry out in pain as it burns like hell, but it's worth it. To get to know something about my soulmate is incredible! The pain lasts for a good twenty minutes, then I'm only left with the throbbing on my right bicep.

I quickly run to the kitchen to grab an ice pack to put on my arm to try to slow the pain and reduce the slight swelling. After the pain subsides, I dash to the bathroom to look in the mirror and see what the mark actually is.

It's in the shape of an M with a pink mustache in the middle? Huh, weird... but nonetheless unique. I'm very pleased with the mark, having really no idea what it's about though. I simply go back to working on a project in one of my classes that's due tomorrow.

*Time Skip*

After I finish my project, I have some spare time to examine my brand. I roll up my sleeve and admire my first 'tattoo.' I guess you could call it that..? I mean, I've always wanted always a tattoo, but since Ma told me about my soulmate's mark, I wanted to leave my skin unmarred for my mate. I kinda hope they'll do the same for me.

~3 Months Later~

Mark's POV

I just hit 100,000 subs! I couldn't be any happier in my life! For once in a while, I feel loved. I've always wanted to make a way to make the world a better place. A place without so much hate and drama.

After I upload my Thank You vlog, I'm left to think about my fanbase, I have some amazing supporters!

I'm very quickly pulled from my thoughts by an intense burning sensation on my left arm. What the hell's going on?? I squeeze my bicep to try to somehow ease the pain. That doesn't help much, so I dash to my kitchen to retrieve a bag of frozen peas to see if that helps any.

After about thirty minutes, the pain finally subsides a bit, enough to where I can look and see just what the heck happened to my arm. I briskly walk to the bathroom to look in the mirror. I roll up my sleeve and notice a tattoo. I don't remember getting a tattoo.. it's an eyeball... a green eyeball to be specific. No, not like a green iris, the eyeball itself is green. It has a beautiful, shimmering blue iris though. It's kinda cool, but I would really like to know what this is about and where the fuck it came from.