Septiplier: Angels and Demons

Losing Friends And Getting What's MINE!

Mark's P.O.V.

I was sick and tired of EVERYTHING! I just wanted Jack back, so we could forget about everything! I could fuck him which would lead to him never being able to walk!

Oh my Satan! I've had enough of Aaron, Muireann and Ken! Now, they'll all face my wrath!

I don't care if I scare or hurt anyone anymore. I began to feel a rush of strength flow through my body.

If Aaron won't stop himself, I'll do that job for him! "Oooh.. I like the change in your mood, Mark. It's quite attractive. ~" Aaron purred.

This aggravated me more. Aaron thinks that this is funny now, but when this is over and I'm finished with him, he won't have a single thing to laugh about.

I'd make sure that he'd feel the worst kind of torturing pain. I wouldn't let him away with this. Not ever.

"You're so blind, Mark.. Can you not see that I'm the perfect demon for you? Can you not see how Jack is affecting you? Just accept me. The sooner you choose me, the sooner we can torture Jack whatever way we want." Aaron chuckled.

"I've seen horrible, but you are just up to another level of horrible." I scoffed. "You're so stubborn, Mark. You're too stubborn. It doesn't seem to be benefitting you." Aaron sighed, shaking his head.

"I'm not the stubborn one in this situation." I smirked. "Mark.. That... Angel.... Has turned you into something else entirely. It's affected your normal behaviour...... Do you remember the old Mark?... I know that I certainly do. He was the definition of evil." Aaron circled me.

"I remember how damn hot and demonic you were.. You still are, but you just need someone to help you let it out again. I can be that someone and you know it." He continued.

"I know that I definitely wouldn't ever be myself if I had to love or live with something as ghastly as you." I retorted.

Aaron seemed to be quite taken aback by my statement and frowned.

"You're so blinded, Aaron. Feelings aren't always accepted. You have to face that. I love someone else. You have to let that go." I explained.

"N-no! You're the blinded one, Mark! You're the one that's falling for an angel.. We should love, but not fall in love because anything that falls, ends up BROKEN! ESPECIALLY WITH AN ANGEL!!!!!" Aaron yelled with watery eyes.

He really has lost it, hasn't he?

"Mark! I love you more than that angel ever will!" He cried.

"Face the truth, Aaron. I've seen him longer than I've ever even heard about you! I don't want to be with you! EVER!!!"

".......... Fine then, Mark..... You came here to fight....... Now..... YOU'RE GOING TO GET A FIGHT!!!!" Aaron roared.

"Yay, finally!" I muttered. Aaron came charging at me, almost faster than a bullet. "You're going to feel the pain that you deserve. Once I'm finished teaching you your lesson, you'll be begging for forgiveness at my knees and I will love and forgive you!" He smiled.

"That won't be happening." I growled. "That's what you think." He laughed. "Shut up and fight. You're just stalling because you know that you'll lose." I exclaimed.

Aaron scoffed. Before I knew it, there was a piping hot fireball that flung itself at me. I luckily evaded the attack.

"Dammit." I whispered. "What was that, Mark? The sound of surrender and defeat? Sounds like music to my ears." Aaron grinned.

"I think you heard wrong. It was the sound of me staying strong. You must be going a bit deaf." I retorted.

Aaron was definitely furious now. At once, he flung another fireball at me. Ten more followed it. I dodged easily.