"D..Dark." Anti was shook. "Yes sweetie." Dark answered back. Anti looked around the room. It was dark, musty, and just plain creepy. Right at the foot of the steps where Anti was standing, sat Mark. Mark was tied to a chair. Arms purple from the ropes and the bottom of his jeans were ripping from how tight it was. Man, he was covered in blood, lots of blood and scars. He had a cloth tied around his mouth. Mark shouted, the sound muffled.
"Darling is everything alright?" Dark asked Anti. "Um yeah... everything's fine." Anti walked off the step and slid past Mark. Anti walked towards Dark who was cleaning off a blood covered knife. "Babe" Dark said as he kissed Anti. "We should do something tonight." "Um Dark we can do something after you let him go." Anti demanded. "Anti.." "Dark let him go!" Anti interrupted. Dark walked over to the chair and whispered something in Mark's ear. Dark untied the gag, then the arms, and the legs. He took the longest breath, he could hardly breath nor walk. Once he balanced himself, he ran as fast as he could up the creaky steps.
"Now sweetheart, what do you want." Dark asked. "Dark... WHAT THE FOOK WAS THAT!" Anti yelled. "Well it's kinda a long story.." Dark sighed. "I've got time I flew all the way over here to hear this story." Anti said. "Well I was trying to walk out of the house to ask you on a date to, well, here. Japan. Mark stopped me. He didn't want me to hang out with you. Now I had no idea why. That's when I knew Mark was hiding something. He would never let me out of the guest room or the house. So, I dragged him down here and tortured him into talking. I made a video knowing you would come and find me. I wanted you to be here with me in my dream spot Anti." Dark took both of Anti's hands.
Anti looked into Dark's black eyes. They didn't look soulless, they looked... loving. Like the thing standing right in front of him was his life. Like he needed the thing right in front of him to survive. Anti understood what he meant. "I love you so fooken much." Anti wrapped his arms around Dark's neck and Dark put his hands around Anti's waist. Anti was the perfect height. Anti reached up and passionately kissed Dark. Dark moved his hands down to squeeze Anti's tiny little bum. Dark lifted up Anti and Anti wrapped his legs around Dark's torso. Anti grabbed Dark's face and slowly made out with that beautiful face of his. Dark still holding his bum, and Anti still latched on. It all seemed like time and space stopped. Even though they were in a wet, moldy basement of some hut in the middle of the woods, this was perfect. Dark took a breath. "Babe, can I ask you something?"
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Secrets (Antisepticeye X Darkiplier Part Two)
Fanfiction*!Read Trickery First!* Anti Hasn't Seen Dark In Months, Ever Since He Made A Big Mistake. Anti Misses Him, Seeing His Face And Hearing Him Talk. Anti Decides To Call Marks Phone But No Answer. He Waits A Little Longer And Calls Again. Nothing. Anti...
