Twisted mind of his [ Darkiplier x jacksepticeye ] {on hold for now}

Chp8 :A bit of peace

Jacks POV

I woke up , staring at the dusty white ceiling. I sat up straight but quickly regretted it after feeling the wounds on my leg slightly reopen beneath my bloody bandage, making me grit my teeth and breath heavily from the pain made by the deep wounds .

I got up and limped my way to the bathroom to search for bandages . I slowly removed the bandage from around my hurt leg , it was covered with blood but i was so glad that it wasn't infected. I replaced the bandage and slowly made my way to the kitchen, nervously searching around to see if there was any presence of mark or dark . Gladly, I didn't find him .yet.

While i was making some french toast with some fresh apple juice, i felt a pair of hands slither around my tummy , and then laced together . I stopped moving, and my breathing quickened, so did my heartbeats .

"Good morning jack " he purred into my ear after resting his hand on my shoulder . "G-good morning.." i said and became busy with making the orange juice . "Say it again " he said coldly, his hands applied huge pressure on my tummy . He moved it up and down, i winced at the feeling of the pressure and friction he applied by moving his hands around on the scab of my wounds that he calls a 'tattoo' .
"Good morning master !" I said quickly in a pitchy tone .

"Good boy" he said teasingly and ruffled jack's messy green hair .

3rd POV

Jack lifted his shirt up to take a look at what mark has done , to see that a little bit of the scab was violently torn way from the painful wound . Looking at it made it feel more painful .

Jack finish making his break fast , and quietly sat on the dining table, slowly eating his breakfast. Once in a while , he looked at the red headed man who was sitting on the couch watching tv , terrified of making a sound or saying something that might bother him .

After his break fast , he went back to his room to avoid any contact with mark . He slowly sat on the edge of the bed staring at the grey painted wall just ...... thinking about his life .

He remembered the cheerful happy guy that mark used to be , and how sadistic he became towards jack . He remembered the times they did collabs with each other , and how much different he was . He remembered everything about mark , his friend .

Jack buried his face in his palms , trying to hold back the piling tears that were threatening to fall down . He wanted to get out of here , and he wanted the old mark . He wanted the loving , caring, funny mark , not the sadistic, cold , emotionless . What he did to me yesterday will scar me forever, physically and emotionally.

Mark's POV

I caught jack glaring at me while eating his breakfast like he was terrified. Well , in fact of course he was terrified of me and dark , I wouldn't be surprised.

He didn't disturb me this morning , which made dark a bit mad at him . Dark wanted to feed on his pain and fear .

Me and dark are excited to show him our beautiful surprise we prepared yesterday for him , but lets give him a little but of peace for now .

Oh , what fun it will be when i open my bedroom infront of him .

A/n : hello everyone reading this , sorry for not updating, but school and pretty much LIFE were not kind to me these days . I want to know your opinion and thoughts on this story, and feel free to give me ideas ! Oh..... you guys probably won't even read this -.-

And I'll see you guys in the next chapter !!