There's something about you (Antisepticeye x reader)

Chapter 11

Jack's p.o.v
SHIT! SHIT! SHIT!
I can't let her know! I have to convince her that's a lie! But how?
"Think, think, think, Jack! Your time is ticking!" cackled my inner demons.
"Listen, Jack-a-boy! You wanna win the girl? You gotta show her what you can do... in bed"
"No, no, no! You gotta convince her first!"
"Then you can show her your inner beast!"
"Don't listen to Lust! Listen to me, your always faithful and, not to mention, truthful Lies!"
"OH MY GOD! SHUT UP, BOTH OF YOU!" I demanded in my mind.
"Y/N? You believe me, right?" I heard Anti say, snapping myself back into reality.
Time to put those years of lying to work!
"Y/N! Please, baby, you gotta believe me! Love, do you know how many times he whipped me down there? How many times he told me that I was worthless?" I'm positive I just lied my way straight into Y/N's heart of pure gold. I held back my smirk of victory. "LIES! YOU ARE A LIAR! Y/N, don't even think about listening to him!" spat Anti. Passionate fury was laced in his each and every word. "You know what, Anti," Y/N began. "She speaks," I hear Ken mutter. "I believe you. I know I might sound insane because you've whipped me as well, but, since Jack's your brother, I can see how you two share an abusive side. Probably from your father, am I correct?" finished Y/N.
"No, from our mother," answered Anti. The whole room was silenced by shock.
"What? Your mother was abusive?" questioned Y/N, her eyes full of surprise and curiosity.

-Anti p.o.v-

I ruffled my sickly green hair. "Yeah. Believe it or not, she tortured the king to marry her. Kinda why he tortured me when we were younger," I replied, shooting a quick death glare at Sean. "H-Hey! I didn't abuse you!" Jack shot back, returning the glare. "Jack, your lies are only making you sink further into your own trap of secrecy and foolishness," snapped Y/N, standing up straight. "I-I am not lying!" sneered Jack.
"Sean, if you keep on lying to her, she's not gonna trust you anymore," said Felix, stating the obvious. "Well no fucking duh," remarked Cry, placing his glimmering, iron sword back into its leather sheath with a shink! "If you don't mind, I'm going back to bed. So could you please keep the rest of your bickering to a minimum? Thanks," said Delix, trudging back to his room with a loud yawn. "Jack, as king of Relagayle, I banish you to the deepest and gloomiest part of the cursed forest. I banish you to the witches village!" And with the flick of my wrist, Sean disappeared in a cloud of dark green mist. Now let's see how he deals with real pain.