I Own You (Darkiplier X Neko! Reader)

Dark!

Mark POV
I blush and close the drawer as I hear water running. 'She's adorable and you seem to like her! She's going to attract him. You need me to use my powers to keep him away.' I look down and sigh... 'Anti'.

The bathroom door opens and Y/n pops her head out. I smirk, "Are you ready for me to wash your hair and oh yeah, tell you all of Dark's dark secrets?" She looks scared but interested in the thought. I walk over and see the pee stained clothes on the floor.

"Um can you put those in the hamper?" I ask not wanting to accidentally step in the clothes soaked in urine.

"What's a hamper?" She asks as her head tilts to the side as her fluffy ears move with her.

"You see that thing with other clothes in it?" I wait and wait for her to see the laundry basket next to the TV stand in MY room.

'I think you mean my room. Who's name is on the lease for this place? It's my room Dark.' Dark shouts in my head and I flinch. 'Weakening already I see, it won't be long before I take the body back Mark.' I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"So I put the clothes in there?" She asks her voice breaking through my thoughts.

"uh yeah.." I say and watch her walk into the room and lay them in there. She walks back and stands in front of me. For a second it was only us as the world faded away, I got lost in her beautiful e/c (eye color) eyes.

She smiles and leans in and as we are inches apart she grabs a tooth brush from behind me and backs away. My universe cracks and I felt my heart skip a beat. She plays with the bristles, blissfully unaware of the pain in my heart. I clear my throat and point to the shower.

"Sit down in front of it, with your back against the tub apart." I say and watch her closely... she seems so self conscious about everything she does.

"Like this?" She asks as she gets in the right position.  

"heh, PURRfect." I say as I get the water ready and think about everything I know about Dark. I sigh and get ready for a conversation that may get... DARK!! I run the shower head over my hand and feel the temperature. I push her head against the rim of the tub.

"So what even is Dark?" She asks wearily.

"At first he was just a thought, my anger, sadness, all into one person so I could be happy. When I told my fans about him and he sort got the ability to take over my body and make me a spectator of my own life... As he got stronger and stronger he kept making more 'iplier's' I tried to make two to fight for me but they turned out evil... some how they have their own body but Dark doesn't, neither does Anti, but Dark is like a demon. He has all the qualities and powers of one, but everyone just says he's fake and no one... listens. I cry for help, but no one hears it..." I say getting my feelings out there as I add 2 in 1 shampoo and conditioner.

"... that's horrible..." She says as she looks down obviously sad.

"uh, on a lighter note his full name is Darkiplier but I like to call him Dark Iplier (pronounced like in Dream Daddy  and if you haven't seen it, it's like Ea-plea-air) just because it gets him mad. Dark an I are 28 years old... umm he is bipolar, over protective, and sensitive. He would never tell anyone that though... but I feel his feelings and when someone glares or yells at him, even though he doesn't show it on the outside, deep down it hurts him..." I say thinking of all the times he's cried and put himself down for it. I rinse her hair out and get all the suds then ring it out.

"But just because I am saying these things doesn't mean he still isn't evil and dangerous... You shouldn't trust him because as soon as you do, he'll break you down until you feel like your nothing... it happened with all my friends other than Jack because he is the only one who understands what it's like to have a voice in your head that you can't control..." I state not wanting her to get the wrong idea about him. I dry her hair and look at her.

"let's go to the living room and talk more." I grab her hand and walk to the couch.