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Monday 13th November ~ 10:56pm
Anti's POV:
"You were gone awhile."
I watched Mark fly through the door, giggling as the man landed dazed and bewildered on the ground. Behind him Darkiplier followed. "I had to wait far longer than expected. I assume Sean is still incapacitated?"
At this Mark attempted to rise. "What did you-?!"
Dark kicked him back down, provoking a grunt.
"If that's how you posh bastards say 'out cold', then yeah, Sean's 'incapacitated'." I mocked, watching Dark haul Mark up. "Get off me! Where's JACK?!"
Mark jerked in Dark's grip. He was starting to get on my nerves.
I landed a swift backhand to Mark's face.
"Shut the fuck up, lover boy." I spat.
Dark forced him through to the other room, struggling to keep his grip.
"Anti, the door-"
Mark elbowed Dark hard in the face as I fished the keys from my pocket, the man making a lunge forwards like the idiot he was.
"No ya don't~♪"
I stepped to the side.
Crack.
Dark had recovered when Mark hit the wall, and as Mark fell back down I couldn't help but snicker. "He gotcha good, huh Dark?"
I skipped to the cell door with the keys in hand, while Dark scowled behind me. Mark was apparently out of the energy to fight. That was for the best.
The man was naïve if he thought he was strong enough.
"I won't be made out to be a fool." Dark scolded, lugging Mark forward by the scruff of his neck and hurling him into the cell as I got the door open. Dark clanged it shut before I could.
I smirked.
Dark shot me a glare.
"Stop giggling like a schoolgirl and bring your counterpart in here."
Dark smoothed his shirt out, exiting the room without another word. I grinned at a beaten and bruised Mark. Seeing him in such a state was hilarious.
Mark had actually thought he had a chance.
"Gimme just a second, markimoo~♪"
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Dark's POV:
I watched Anti leave the cell room, scowling as he went to fetch Sean.
Mark had humiliated me.
I grabbed my shaking hand with the other, attempting to still myself. We might not have ha much longer. My strength was waning.
I knew Anti must've felt the same.
I suppressed the urge to slit Mark's throat, pacing into my office and slamming the door.
I had to be patient.
We needed them alive.
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FanfictionSean McLoughlin is missing. Mark Fischbach was the last person to see him. But he can't tell anyone that. The police will think he's a liar. Call him insane. Yet Mark knows Anti did this. And he won't rest until Jack is found. ||| book one Contains:...
