The Demons Lost Mark.

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Darks POV

She was home. Finally. I've been prepping all day for this. I've got three years of rage and now It'll be let out. I never lose a mark and she is no different. Or is she? There's something about her I cant stop running around in my head.

I shook my head. "No Dark, you can't be growing soft. Especially now. But what is it about her that's kept you going?" By now she would normally already be dead but I've waited. After our first encounter a few days ago I've waited. I had plenty of chances to just snatch her. Where she works, on her way home. Even when shes out in her shop with he truck. Why have I waited?

I need to stop questioning myself that's how he got hurt. Anti, he questioned himself on his last mark and fell for her. His consequence was being badly wounded and banished to the depths of hell. I tried to get him out and have tried even up to now. We can still talk through dreams and such but I do miss him. He's my best friend. My only friend.

(Now back to your regularly scheduled program and past the sad Dark channel)

I've always loved being a demon. I can teleport, feel little to no pain. Cant really die, unless 'he' shows up. But other than that i'm pretty immortal. It does get old being the only one. But hey I've got a job to do.

I walk up to her door and hesitate on knocking. I just hold my fist there second guessing myself. No snap out of it. You've waited for this now come on. I knocked on the door and she answered. She offered to give me a ride home so I didn't have to carry the gas cans all the way there. Wouldn't have been an issue but this makes kidnapping her easier.

"Okay sure why not."

"Alright let me go get my keys and we shall head that way."

She came and locked her door we both climbed into her truck and went to my house. She backed the truck up to the side of the house and got out to help me with the gas cans.

"Nows my chance" I thought I grabbed the cloth I had in my pocket and put it over her mouth and wrapped my other arm around her waist and arms until she stopped struggling. I lifted her up over my shoulder and carried her into the house. Almost tripped going down the stairs to the basement. I set her in the chair in the middle of the room, tied her arms, then tied her legs to the legs on the chair. She wasn't about to get away this time. I turned off the only light in the room making it pitch black. Turning and heading to a different corner of the room (I can see in the dark just as well as daytime so its no issue for me.) I sit down in a chair facing her and wait until she wakes up. It may be awhile, the chloroform effects everyone differently so she may be out for a few days.

Oh!  almost forgot to check her pockets. Don't want what happened lats time. In her front right pocket was a medium pocket knife. Pretty sharp and looks new. Her boots each had a knife in them as well. What's she so afraid of to carry three knives? I tossed them on the table with my knives and went back to my seat. This may take awhile so might wanna try and catch a few Z's. I dozed off waiting for Dallas to wake up.

Dallas' POV

I opened my eyes and couldn't see anything. It was dark. Maybe i'm dreaming again? Wait no the last thing I remember is helping that stranger with his gas cans. Did I drive back home? Where the hell am I? I lift my head which feels like its weighed down. When i'm sitting upright my head gets a sharp pain and I go to move my hand to my head but cant. Its tied to the chair. No, no no no no. Please don't be real please please please. I start to panic as my heart beats faster and my breathing quickens. I scan the room for any hint of light but cant see anything. Until I look over to the corner of the room and see two small red circles staring at me. I blink and squint but they don't go away.

"So nice of you to finally wake up! You know I've waited for this for a long time, and I've got so many things planned. We are gonna have such a nice time together you and me."

I know this voice all to well, and the footsteps coming towards me, the dark room. "This has to be a dream. This cant be real!" I shout at the eyes coming towards me.

"Oh no honey, its not a dream." he says as he grabs my chin and pulls my face so i'm looking directly into his eyes "Don't you remember all the good times we've had so far in your little dreams? This my dear is something I've waited on for so damn long."

"Y'know, you keep saying you've waited on this for so long. But I have no idea who you are. Or why you want anything to do with me. I'm just a person. Who has the same daily routine everyday. Nothing exciting in my life. Hell this is probably the most excitement I've had. But fun time is now over, so if you wouldn't mind how about untying me and letting me go home. Becau--"

I was cut off by him letting go of my chin and kicking the chair back so its now laying down. My eyes have adjusted to the dark now as I see him kneel down next to my face and say

"You talk to much. How about we continue tomorrow. Get some sleep dearie because from now on you wont be able to." I saw him smirk and those same teeth I see in every nightmare shown back at me.

"Oh and one more thing." he said and waited for my response

"What?" I said through gritted teeth

He looked back at me and smiled

"Welcome to hell, and enjoy your stay."