Suspicious Minds [Darkiplier/Markiplier x Reader]

Chapter Six: What's Wrong With Him?

A/N: Watch the video if you haven't already. You won't be disappointed.
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"Dark?" You stayed at your window, keeping distance between you two. "What's wrong with you?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about, my dear." His voice was warped, lacking the warmth it once held.

Dark, himself, was clad his iconic grey suit and tie, his skin sickly grey. Eyeliner rimmed his eyes, his hair was the only disheveled thing about his appearance. The Dark in front of you was not the one you loved, but rather the psychopath that Mark originally created. Dark's aura was enough to send shivers up your spine.

"Bullshit." You tried to keep the fear out of your voice, but failed. Dark let out a chuckle and made his way to you. He finally stopped when he was only a foot in front of you, his face blank. You decided to stand your ground, despite the tightness of your chest.

"I'm tired of playing games." He clasped his hands behind his back and rolled his neck.

"Really?" You snapped back, "You're the queen of games. I mean, honestly, who's the manipulative one here?"

"Refrain from using that tone with me." He warned, doing his best to keep his anger under wraps. You could still hear agitation in his voice, along with a faint ambient ringing.

"Or else what? You're all bark and no bite." You regretted those words as soon as they left your mouth. You saw the switch in Dark's body language, he did not like being challenged. His hands dropped to his sides and he stood to his full height.

"You need a reminder of who you are speaking with." He snarled, viciously dragging you to the floor. You didn't have time to react or block him. He pinned you down with one hand around your throat.

"I know exactly who you are." You began, debating on whether or not to say what was on your mind. Making him angry might be the only way to get to him, but it could also get you killed.

"Do you, now?" He raised an eyebrow, leaning closer to your face. "By all means, enlighten me." You had on a shit-eating grin and a wave a regret flashed on Dark's face.

"Emo. Vampire. Darkiplier." You snickered, gauging his reaction. He cringed slightly. "Or should I call you Darkle Sparkle?" He leaned away from you, a scowl swept across his face.

"Enough." He warned, the faint ringing grew louder. His grip on your neck tightened, but he wasn't strangling you yet.

"Daddy Darkiplier is one of my favorites, but I'm pretty fond of VHS cunt as well." You kept that stupid smile on your face until Dark let out a humourless chuckle. The ringing completely stopped. You had went too far.

"Darling," He paused before his eyes turned onyx."I warned you." Everything around you went black, Dark himself disappeared. You were still on a floor of some sorts, but Dark was now standing in front of you. He stared down at you with an eerie smile. You tried to get up, but you couldn't. The only thing you could move was your head.

"D-dark?" You stuttered, actually unsure of whether or not he was going to kill you. "What's going on?"

"Welcome to the void." The malice in his voice made that smile on his face all the more disconcerting.

"Why can't I move?" You were panicking, any bravery you had prior was snuffed out by Dark's trickery. Dark ignored your question, walking towards you. He stood at your left side and clasped his hands behind his back again. The smile on his face dropped, you noticed he was outlined by reds and blues. Dark didn't say anything more, he only stared down at you. You weren't sure how to break the silence.