Eh, let me leave it. They'll come back tomorrow if they need us. You said to yourself.
BAM. BAM. BAM.
The door kept pounding, so hard, it burst open. A man had entered your house, slamming the door shut behind him. You couldn't do anything but freeze. He was wearing a black hoodie, and a mask that covered his nose and mouth.
You went to scream, but he had covered your mouth before you had the chance. He pulled out a gun and held it to your head;
"Listen carefully, sexy. I know your man makes bank, and I know you hide a secret stash. Just tell me where it is, and no one gets killed."
What? We don't have a secret stash... You thought to yourself. Your eyes looked around, thinking of a possible escape route. Then, they landed on the empty vase on the coffee table.
You had a good idea.. Or... was it too risky?
To fight back, go to imagine 85.
To leave well enough alone, go to imagine 86.
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Markiplier Imagines
FanfictionImagine this: You're sitting on the couch. However, you're not alone. You're with YouTube sensation Markiplier. Why? He's your boyfriend of course! Read to see what it's like to be Markiplier's girlfriend!!
