Chapter Ten

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* MARKS POV *

Anti began to whistle as he rinsed the blood of his knife. The water from the sink hurt my ears. I hadn't been out of the basement in three days. It was so quite... Anti would leave and return with new 'toys' for us to 'play' with. He hadn't really done anything to me other than cut me here and there with his knife. He would frequently make disgusting comments about me, what he was gonna do to me, how he was gonna do it. I really hated him... I just wanted Jack back.

"How did you sleep?" Anti asked in a surprisingly happy tone.

"As good as I can while standing. Would you mind letting me down?"

"Well I mean, I do mind but I'll let you down for a minute..." He walked over to me and began to unchain my hands. After he unchained both hands, and he was still close enough, I kneed him in the stomach and run towards the stairs. I got up and tried to open the door but it was locked. I slammed myself against the door but it didn't budge. I looked down the staircase to see if Anti was still there but he was gone. I freaked out and turned back towards the door, only to see Anti smile. "Well hello there Mark" He said before he pushed me. I tumbled down the stairs and landed on the hard ground at the bottom. 

"Fuck..." I whimpered out. Anti began to walk down the stairs,

"Now why would you try to do that? We were having fun? I let you down! I was being nice to you!" He made it down the stairs and pulled me up to my feet. He held me so close to him, my uncovered chest was right up against him. "I might have to punish you Markimoo"

"Don't call me that" I retaliated "Only Jack can call me that..."

"Oh, well I see how it is. I'm not Jack... that's why you hate me" He dragged me over to a mattress he had laid out and threw me on it. "Get some rest before I come back. I'll have some new toys for you by then..."

He teleported away and I was alone. I curled up on the bed and began to cry. I just want to go home... for Jack to be here. To see my wonderful daughter.

* TIME SKIP *

"Markimoo! I'm home!" Anti yelled as he walked down the staircase. This startled me awake.

"I told you not to call me that..." I said as I sat up on the mattress.

"And who told you you were in charge?" Anti smiled. He crouched down next to me, "listen Mark. I don't like hurting you. I really, really don't. But I need to find Dark... and torturing you isn't working. So now I'm gonna make him jealous."

"How are you gonna make him jealous?"

"Well I bought some... special toys for today. The adult superstore is full of good shit.

"Please no...."

"I'm sorry... but I need Dark. Now, discard your clothing please."

I'm unsure if I want to write smut... should I?

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