Tear you apart (JacksepticeyeXreader)

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Just a little warning.. the begging gets a little fluffy. Heh. Sorry. If you don't like fluff or anything, just skip down to you see :::
"Fine, we'll have to work on that."
May also include some abuse and violence..

Your POV

You woke up to the sound of laughter. Your body felt stiff, so you looked around.

What the fuck?

You were tied up to a pole, your wrists starting to burn. You looked around, you saw Mark on his leash, only a few feet away from. you. You then saw Felix strapped onto a metal table to the far left of you. You looked around for Jack, not seeing him in the room.

"The beauty awakes."

You heard Anti in the room. "Anti, where is he?" You asked, fear crossing your mind. He laughed, and you saw him walk beside you.
"You must refresh my memory. Who are we talking about?" He stood in front of you, licking his lips. "Don't play your fucking games! Where is he!?" You yelled, getting tired of this shit. He chuckled to himself, and looked you in the eyes. He took a step closer to you, only an couple inches away.
"I wasn't lying when I said you're sexy when you're mad." You felt his hand on your leg. "Such a tease." He trailed his hand up your leg, to your waist. You glared at him, making him smile. He grabbed your waist, and looked you up and down. "We should take this off, shouldn't we?" You were wearing a big black T-shirt. "Fuck you." You growled.

"Well now you're just turning me on."

You looked away from him, but he came closer to you. You felt his breath on your neck. He leaned down and started to suck and bite your neck. He would occasionally hit some sweet spots, causing you to whine. Once he was satisfied with his work he leaned back and smiled. "I have to show them you're mine." He brought his hand to your face, tracing your bottom lip. He leaned close to you again. Your breath hitched as his lips brushed yours. He placed his lips on yours, and oddly enough you almost liked it. Almost.
This wasn't Jack, but god his lips felt good. He ran his tongue across your lips and lightly bit your lip. You stood there motionless, tempted to kiss back. He was about to move away, but you felt his hand grab your ass. You gasped, letting Anti slip his tongue into your mouth. His hand left your ass, and caressed your leg. You were close to giving in, your mind tricking you into thinking Anti was Jack. He moved away from you and huffed.

"Fine, we'll have to work on that."

You looked at him in disgust. He just laughed and disappeared into the darkness. "Enough of that, lets start the real fun." You heard the scrapes of something being dragged across the concrete floor. The light hit a chair, with a person tied in it.

Oh Jack..

Jack sat in the chair motion less, covered in bruises. Anti was behind him, and pulled his hair up, making his head jerk back.
"Don't you fucking touch him!" You screamed. "Might want to wake up soon, you'll want to see what happens to sweet little Y/N." Anti said as he pushed Jack's head away from him. Anti left Jack and circled the area around Mark. "Wakey wakey Markimoo.." Anti sang. Mark started to move, so Anti kicked him, making you sob. You heard Mark groan. Anti rolled his eyes and finally went over to Felix. You couldn't exactly see if Felix was awake, you could only see his chest rising up and falling down.

He's breathing

Anti tapped the metal table, before scratching it. His nails on the table made an awful sound, like nails on a chalkboard. He stopped and straightened his back. He smiled. "Kjellberg, how good to see you again." "Felix, are you okay?" You asked, making Anti turn his head to you. "Y-yeah.." Felix's voice was better, but still sounded like shit. Anti glared at you.
"We don't talk to our play things Kitten."
"Then what am I?" You asked, honestly kind of curious. Anti sighed and ran a hand through his hair. "You're giving yourself to much credit by calling yourself my play thing. You're more than that, you're mine."
You scoffed, were you supposed to be flattered? He turned his attention back to Felix. "Hmm.. I'm not sure I want to waste my time on you." Anti looked to you and cocked his head. "What do you think kitten?" You looked at Anti, then back to Felix. "Well? Who do we start with first? Kjellberg? How about Markimoo?" Anti stepped past Mark. He then stalked Jack's chair and grabbed his face. "What about sweet Seán?" Anti dropped his face and came towards you. He looked down at you.
"I think we'll start with you." His voice now a deep growl. You shook your head, to scared to talk. You heard another groan coming from your right. You saw Mark getting up, a hand over his stomach as he hunched over.
"Surprise surprise, Markimoo awakes." Anti simply smiled and turned his attention to you. "Wait here.." He paused and walked towards Felix. "Every one needs to watch." You were confused as you saw Anti walk around Felix. Anti pushed the metal table over, Felix was still strapped on, but now at a horizontal angle. Felix looked terrified, he was helpless. Anti left Felix and went to Jack. He grabbed the back of the chair and dragged it so he was on front of you. Anti looked at Jack, then back to you. He then slapped Jack across the face, making you jump.
"Wake up." Anti growled, grabbing his hair.
You saw Jacks eyes scrunch in pain as he slowly woke up. Anti grabbed Jacks head and made him look at you.