Danti- Part one

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*Making Danti one-shots is my speciality*

  Anti had broken another stack of plates when washing dishes again. Dark had about enough of cleaning up after him for the millionth time. He had to punish Anti. He sighs, his voice irritated and bored. He gets up from the couch where he was watching Crank Yankers.  (Anyone ever watch that show? I looooveee that show!)  Dark walks to the kitchen where Anti stood there with an innocent look on his face, looking down at the pile of shards of the expensive china. Dark glares at Anti and walks forward through the glass, remaining unharmed from the shards. He grabs Anti by the collar of his shirt and growls lowly, baring his sharp canines. Anti hovers over the ground, hanging by the collar of his shirt. Anti gulps slightly as fear overcomes his body and he shakes slightly. Dark sets him down and puts something around antis throat. Anti raises an eyebrow suddenly realizing what was around his neck. It was a shock collar. He glares at dark "What the hell?! Get this off, I'm not a dog!" Anti yells, both nervous and angry. Dark rolls his eyes and mutters "Suuuuurrreeee."
Anti glares and growls lowly "Take. It. Off!"
Dark smirks seductively "Ummm...Nah."
Anti blushes slightly and gets ready to pounce on Dark. "I said. Take. It. Off!!!" He yells and goes to pounce on Dark.

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