(( Tortured Into Love ))

9

Dark's POV

My eyes widened as I watch Anti just fall backwards. No other movements, no other sounds. Just a thump and the sight of a motionless demon.

Everyone was just staring. Even I was. My body wouldn't move to go help him. My body wouldn't move to hurt Mark. Hell, my body wouldn't even move to go strangle Jack.

Then my body just got up, slowly walked over, and just stopped so I could see him. Black tape was over his mouth, a straight jacket was covering him. His new scar was bleeding, red liquid becoming a waterfall to the floor. Then there was the bullet hole.

His face was wet with water, mine wet with tears.

"Why." I didn't take my eyes off Anti but I was angry at Jack. "Why to your own counterpart."

"It's fun to be in charge for once." Anger built up more inside me.

"That's it, huh? Just for fun?"

"No, for revenge."

"What?"

"His reputation has made my life miserable. Now I'm just gonna return the favor." I felt his smug look. I wanted to kill him.

"And what about you, Mark? I thought we were on good terms." I hear footsteps come closer to me and feel Mark put an arm around my neck from the side. He looked down at Anti, too.

"Well, my little Jacki here doesn't like to work alone so I thought why not." He smirked and I just stayed where I was, watching Anti.

I don't know what to do..

My little demon might be dead..

And I did nothing...