Deal With The Devil ~DarkiplierxReader~

Chapter 13

Dark's Point Of View

(First name) looks so beautiful with blood running down her chin. Her sparkly (eye color) eyes now dull and lifeless. I didn't want to hurt her. I didn't want to snap. But I did. I ran my thumb across her lip, wiping away the blood. I noticed my skin was turning back to its usual tan color. She wasn't dead. I knew so because I had mostly forced her to imagine the pain she just went through. The only reason why her mouth was bleeding is because she bit her lip extremely hard. I doubt she even noticed that.

I picked her lifeless body up and carried her to my room, gently placing her on the satin sheets. I closed her eyelids with my hand, and I kissed the top of her head. When (First name) woke back up, she would no longer be in pain. She'd probably remember being in such extreme amounts of pain, however. I sighed as I retreated back to the living room. 'What have I done?'

My head rested in my hands. I was leaning forward on the sofa, thinking about how much I hated myself for hurting (First name). Normally I could hurt people without feeling an ounce of remorse. Normally I could kill people without feeling an ounce of remorse. But this time it was different.

When I first came into (First name)'s life, it was because she made a deal with my father. A stupid deal to go on a date with me. At first I didn't care if I marked her, if I caused her any physical pain. I was just trying to have some fun. But then I started to become jealous towards anyone else around her. So, I tried to control her. That's when she went to my father and I found out she was a goddess. Now, things feel different. I feel like I have to protect her, like I have to keep her safe. Yet I just hurt her myself.

"Upset about hurting the girl, hmm?" I looked up at Anti, noticing the huge smile on his face.

"Get the fuck out Anti. I don't feel like dealing with your shit today."

"She's not a goddess anymore, Dark. That all changed when she made a deal with your father." He laughed, still grinning. "You can't even protect her, Dark? Why not just give her to me? I'm less of a threat to her than you."

"I already know that, you bastard!" My grey fist connected with his jaw, ripping it off. Even with his jaw detached, Anti never stopped smiling.

"We'll see if she stays with you, Dark. But I wouldn't count on it. I can always replace you." A green puff of smoke was emitted from his fingertips as he disappeared.

'Now I have his nasty blood all over my suit. This is just fan-fucking-tasting.'