My Boyfriend From Heaven- Septiplier

Three

                         Mark's POV
After two hours of raging and throwing the game controllers, Jack and Mark decided to shut off the game. Mark took Sean's hand and let him outside to his small balcony. The view was absolutely breathtaking and Mark never grew tired of it.
"Wow", Jack breathed. "You're so lucky to be able to live here.
"I really am, aren't I", Mark smiled to himself as he realized how right Sean really was.
"I'm going to go get my phone so I can take a picture of this." Jack ran inside to go find his phone, leaving Mark to his thoughts, which were mostly admirations of the gorgeous Irishman he was with right then.
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Ugh. They're so disgusting together. Especially him. Who does he think he is anyway? He's lived his whole entire life living on top of the world, and he's never stopped to do much as thank me. The man chuckled to himself. But he will soon son enough. He turned around and picked up the sniper rifle he had brought with him. This Markiplier was going to pay. And everyone would remember him as the man that killed him. Almost everyone who knew the snobby YouTuber knew who he was most people thought that he loved inside of him. That he was part of him. But that couldn't be more right. Or more wrong. He was a part of Mark, but he was also his own being. He was his own person. Every fearful and terrifying moment Mark had ever had in his entire life was because of him. Those fears drove him to YouTube, to fame, glory, money. All because of HIM. He was always with Mark, always a part of Mark. Because he was Darkiplier. And he was going to make sure that he was the only part of Mark that lived on.
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Jack's POV
Jack walked out to the balcony to see Mark exactly as he left him; leaning against the railing, one bare foot crossed behind the other. And it was sexy. Mark could be wearing a clown costume and still be sexy.
Jack walked up next to Mark and held up his phone to the night sky. Before he could take the picture though, his fingers slipped and he dropped his phone, face down, on the ground. Before Sean could react, the Korean bent down to pick up the phone. Then there was a loud BANG, and then nothing.
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Dark's POV
Dark saw Jack walk back outside onto the balcony, right in the way of Mark. But that didn't matter; he could shoot right through the green-haired little freak. He aimed the crosshairs so they landed right on Mark's heart. He knew he had his shot. He suddenly saw Mark bend over, but it was too late to stop his own brain; he was already pulling the trigger.
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Jack's POV
Jack looked down and saw blood seeping through his shirt. Not his shirt: Mark's shirt.
"M-Mark", Jack said barely above a whisper.
Mark, who was still kneeling on the floor holding Jack's phone, looked up to see Jack looking down at his chest, where the was blood seeping. Jack collapsed to his knees, and then to the floor, face down. Mark screamed Sean's name and turned him over on his back. Jack tried to speak, but only ended up coughing up blood. He was already pale. So pale it was terrifying. Sean was so close to death. So close to being gone.
"Sean, don't worry, Sean. It's going to be ok. Don't you die on me Sean. I need you."
Mark scrambled to turn on Jack's phone to call an ambulance, but it was hard to see with the tears in his eyes. Mark continued to sob and scream. He couldn't let Jack die. Not now. Not like this. He wouldn't, couldn't let it happen. He wouldn't live if Sean didn't. Because he loved him. It was an undeniable love that he wouldn't be able to lose. Mark sobbed even harder.
The ambulance came and took Jack to the hospital. They ran him into the room to perform surgery and hook him up to life support. But that's where one of the doctors turned around to face him.
"I'm sorry sir, but you're going to have to wait here."
"No, you don't understand. I need to be in there with him. I need to."
"Sir, if you want to help him, you need to stay here. That's the best you can do to help him."
"Mark collapsed into a chair, defeated, and waited. He didn't know what he was waiting for. One of the doctors to come and say he could go see him? One of the doctors to come out and apologize because Jack had died?! He didn't know. But he did know. I'm waiting for Jack, he decided. This is all for him.
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                     Dark's POV
      Dark three the gun down in frustration. How had he missed?! It was an easy shot! Unbelievable! Dark decided not to try again. Mark was hurting enough as it was. He'd hit him when he least expected it. When it would hurt the most. So with that final thought, Dark picked up the gun and walked away.

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