Manipulation (Sequel To Total Control)

A Hesitant Introduction

Mark POV

I leaned back in my chair and hung my head back just to relax for a five minutes. It feels like I've been editing for hours now and my neck is cramping like hell. I need to take a break but I don't want to move right now.

My phone dinged next to me, glancing over to it, I saw it was twitter.

A few minutes on it to see what it was wouldn't hurt.

I picked my phone up and went to twitter to see which friend or what fan was talking about me. Oddly enough, it wasn't actually about me. Well, it was but not like usual.

Apparently, some girl was moving to LA today and she's a YouTuber, and also a fan of mine. Someone said that maybe she'll meet me. And winked. And she replied to them.

"I wonder, maybe *wink wink*"

She looked like she was fun and nice. And she was more than hot. I decided to join in on the winking.

"Hmm...Maybe you will *wink wink*"

I expected an immediate reply but it wasn't like that. I found myself scrolling through my feed just to past time but really, I was waiting for her reply. But it took a while.

My thoughts somehow managed to stay on her for some reason. I just had a feeling that I knew her. But that was impossible, I'd remember someone like her. But the nagging in the back of my head was driving me nuts.

I couldn't focus so I thought, I might as well check her out. Not in that way. I meant her channel.
And I was glad I did. She was great, she was a gamer like myself and Jack. But she was better. Her jokes were clever, and horrible that it was glorious. Unlike us guys, we could get away with making dick jokes when she couldn't, well not as much as us anyway. Being a girl and all, but that didn't stop her from making a few of them.

And to say that she was beautiful was an understatement. The more I looked into her channel, the more I felt like I might have met her. But she never spoke of an encounter. And with her being the huge fan she was, she would've definitely said if she met me.

And her name was so fitting for her. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl. And she was so reserved too. Never have I ever seen a girl of her beauty and age that has never showed off her body like others do. Every time she's on camera, it's always a long sleeved shirt and sweatpants. Not even photo shoots. There was nothing revealing on her. And I found myself already giving her respect even though I don't know her or ever met her.

"Oh, she's pretty" an unwelcomed voice said making me drop my smile which y/n had made form.
"Shut up Dark" I snarled.
"What? I'm just saying... Oh, she wants to meet us" I could practically envision the grin he would have.
"Don't even think about, and she said me, she wants to meet me not you"
"You, me, us, same person" he retorted.
"Just don't " I sighed.
"Tch, you're no fun"
It was weird that Dark spoke in my head but could still make the sound of clicking his tongue. When clearly he doesn't physically have a tongue.

"My fans would disagree" I smirked.
He just laughed and went away. And by that, I mean he shut up. I'm not entirely sure what he does when he goes quiet. I know he can't leave. Well he can but I'd know if leaves - and to my knowledge - that takes a lot of energy on his part. And I know he doesn't even have it in him to take over. Considering that I've been 'starving' - for lack of better words - him.

But why is he like that, he can't see a pretty girl and not think about the worst things. And I'm not talking about being a pervert, no, he's way more sick and twisted than that.