King (Markiplier x reader)

Chapter 16

*(Y/N)'s P.O.V*

I was up all night, doing nothing. I just stayed awake. Someone didn't come down to give me food or anything. So it was just me and my hungry belly. But I did do something. There was a peice of broken glass in a different corner. And a peice of decaying cloth beside it. I picked put the big shard of glass, carefully so I wouldn't cut myself, and wrapped the base of the glass in the cloth. Now that it was safe to hold, I used the wall to sharpen up the edges of the triangular glass. But, I was stopped by someone opening up the doors that lead to this place. I stuffed the handmade wepon in my back pocket and pretended I was asleep.

"Oi. Wake up sleeping Beauty." A voice said that "woke" me up. I rubbed my eyes and streched.

"What do you want?" I asked the man, harshly.

"Master said he wanted to see you." He repiled and opened the cell door.

"Fuckin' finally. It's so cramped in there." I got up from where I was from and exited the cell with my hands over my head and on my neck, supporting my head. The man grabbed me by my arm and pulled me towards the door. "Oi!! Can't you see I'm walking fine?!"

"Tch." He let go of my hand and we went up to where he claimed the King was, and that was in up on one of the balcony. "She's all yours, boss."

"Thank you. You can leave now." The man left as the deep voice sent chills down my spine. "As you can see, I have alot of people who live in my city." He started. "And I always wondered, I could never, ever, run Egypt by myself. So I went on and about, looking for the right person, that one person, who can help me rule Egypt." He turned around to face me and took a sip out of the water bottle he was holding. "And I found you, (Y/N). You were the one. From the moment stepped into that bakery, I knew I would find that special person. And I did. It was you all this time. From you beatiful, (E/C) eyes to you soft, black scarf, I knew you were the right one." He smiled, which made me smile heavily.

"W-what are you trying to imply?" I asked.

"I'm asking, do you want to do this with me? Rule Egypt with me?" He placed out his hand in front of me. Ok, hold on. HOLD THE FUCK ON!!! Can we first look at the pros and cons of this. Pros, Imma be rich bitch, I could wear good clothing instead of these tacky clothing, I could eat a decent meal everyday, and I get to be beside the most handsome, kind, amazing guy in Egypt. Cons, I may or may not loose my family and friends, and I may look like a complete ass if I boast about my opportunity. Well, 4-2. Majority wins!! Taking a deep breath, I placed my hand in his and blushed even more. He pulled my hand to his mouth and kissed it lightly. "I'm guessing that it's a yes." He smiled at my decision. I smile too. I'm finally what I wanted to be for these past crappy years of my life. I'm finally above everyone who treated me worng.

"So what does this mean?" I asked.

"We'll be like a serect couple. Don't want people to know our relationship now, do we?" He repiled. I shook my head. Mark then pulled me by the hand so I was closer to us body. "Even though I can't see half of your face, you still look absolutely stunning." He complimented.

"Stop making me blush, idiot!" I laughed as he kissed my cheek.

"Now, let's stop waiting time and get some of those things of yours." Mark let go of me and I went off to go retrieve my things from the house. Right now, I'm a happy child. A very happy child.

*Mark's P.O.V*

I felt myself smile as I saw my new girlfriend, stroll down the streets. Did I say girlfriend? I meant my new minion. (Y/N) was that material my soul was missing. Now that she's here, I don't feel lonely anymore. Yeah, yeah, I'll treat her kinda like a real girlfriend, but will I mean it? Hell nah. She's just here to me my toy. She's only here because, to be extremely honest, I was feeling lonely up here. You do know, ruling a country is pretty tiring and it isolates you from others. So, to fix that, I brought (Y/N) in the game. Yeah, I could have one of my maids like Amy give me company or something, but I'm always around them. It feels different when you're with someone who is outside the castle. Especially (Y/N). She's a whole different story I'm ready to read from front to back. I really don't want to treat her bad, actually, who am I kidding? She already has a fucked up pass, why don't we mess her up some more? She can be my fun girl toy. She doesn't really have choice. I went over to my bed and sat down. A stupid grin was plastered on my face. 'I finally have someone to love me. Someone to be with me. Now I'm not so lonely...' I thought and giggled.

"Umm Master?" Someone called which made me immediately point my head to the closed door.

"Come in." I said and they opened the door. It was Amy. "What is it now?"

"I, well,we have a question for you. Where is (Y/N) gonna sleep when she's here?"

"In the cell, of course."

"How about meals?"

"I'll feed her once a week, she'll be fine." Amy looked at me, unsure of my response.

"But if she has a possibility of being your wife, shouldn't she be sleeping in a room with a bed? You do know she doesn't deserve to be treated like a dog right? She's human too." Amy said. "She should also be feed three meals a day, like any other person." I kissed my teeth.

"You do know you talk so much for a maid right?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I'm-" I spoke over voice.

"So then why does this concern you?"

"It's because I care about everyone. I don't favourite people!" She rose her voice. "She's like any of us. Nothing more, nothing less." I rolled my eyes and went up to the door, where she was.

"Amy, you know we talked about this." I grabbed onto her neck, squeezing it a little. "You shouldn't be raising your voice at your Master." She had tears forming in her eyes.

"S-sorry." She chocked out, so I let go of her throat. She started coughing.

"Please leave." Amy nodded and closed the door behind her as she left. She let out a big sigh as she left. Meanwhile, I went back to my bed and placed my head in my hands. "God damn it. I overdid it." Yeah, Amy has a point, because I really do like (Y/N), but she's nothing less than my little slave.

(AN: Hey daddy, I smack these hoes. I stick my peepee in some Cherrios. I got a pencil in my nose and I beat my diaper everywhere I go. I like hop hop like a bunny, poop my pants, now it's runny. I go 'Uh, Uh', you think it's funny, I stuck my diaper with all my money. Got a helmet on top of my head, spank my peepee until it was red, eat green beans, I rather be dead, it's 10 o clock and I'm ready for bed. But ANYWAYS

Thanks for reading,

And I'll see you,

In the next chapter.

BUH-BYE!!!

-Tasha.)