Brutal Love (Antiplier)

Chapter 4- Anti's Uncle?

~Darks POV~
It had been a few hours since Anti's uncle had arrived and I was furious. That guy had no right to be talking to my Anti like he owned him! Anti was mine. No matter how much I said I hated him, he was still mine! He was too fun to torture and far too cute to give up so easily! I decided I'd had enough of pacing angrily down stairs in the living room and stomped up the stairs, but I stopped short when I heard screaming. It was a mix of angry screams and weaker, more pitiful scared cries. I quickly ran up to Anti's bedroom door and tried the door. The gold handle didn't budge. It was locked. I went to bang on the door, but a pair of weaker arms snatched me away from the door with a hand placed over my mouth. When I snatched away from my captor a few feet away from the door, I realized it was Jack. I groaned and rolled my eyes. "What do you want?" I growled at the poor, small Irishman. He rolled his eyes. "Great to see you too, sunshine." He replied sarcastically. "I just came by and saw you needed help." Jack looked up at me with malice in his eyes. I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms. "I don't need your help, JackAss." I retorted. Jack narrowed his eyes at me. "Shut up, Dickiplier."
I growled at the name.
"For fooks sake would it kill ya to be at least not an arse?" Jack sighed. "Look, I know Anti's uncle. He's ah drunk. A bad one too. It's just best to let em blow over. He'll get mad then he'll drink again and forget. It's a cycle."
It made me think, was Jacks uncle a drunk? Or was he a good guy? Maybe he was even worse than Anti's uncle? Suddenly, as if to contradict Jacks words, a painful scream filled the air, followed by a very angry Irish "YA ARSE, IMMA KILL YOU!" I quickly scrambled to the door and rammed my shoulder into it. It busted open, sending chips of fake wood to scatter into the room. Gen was on top of Anti, strangling him. Anti seemed to be smiling, blood running out the corner of his mouth. He seemed to be enjoying himself. "Oh! Daddy Dark!"
Dark growled again.
"I told you not to call me that!"
Anti giggled. "Sorry Daddy!"
Dark groaned. "Okay that's enough." He growled as he pulled a very drunk and Irish Gen off Anti, who looked pleased and pleasured. God he looked riled. I licked my lips as his lustful eyes landed on me and he bit his bleeding lower lip. He was so hot right now.
MWAHAHAH! Another cliff hanger guys! Sorry it was short and there wasn't any smut or whatever but I promise it'll be better next time! Sorry loves, till next we meet again!