Darks POV
She hasn't texted me in a whole hour what is she doing, I told Mark that she hasn't texted me in an hour and he said "she is fine her phone is probably either not on or Dead, plus Jack just texted me she just got home and she picked up a package for you that was outside" I relaxed a little in knowing she was ok,
*time skip*
After many hours of Mark and I trying to find tuxes, we went home, Jack and Y/N on the couch watching Rick and Morty, I walked over and picked her up from the couch and carried her to our room I put her onto the bed and asked her "where's the package for me" she then pointed to the cardboard box in the corner towards the Door, I went towards the box and saw that it wasn't opened, I took my knife from my pocket and opened the box it was a bunch of random knifes and a letter from Anti saying "you might as well keep these cause when I do get her, she's going to be my bitch, and I don't need to fight you with these, I will see you soon at your wedding, you took Skylar from me so this is what's going to happen" she asked "who the hell is Skylar Dark?" she walked out the door, I started to cry from the thoughts of Skylar I had pushed her too far, and Sarah went with Skylar. I haven't heard since. I teleported to Y/N
and held her and said "she was someone that was really, didn't like me" she unhinged my arms from around her and said "Mark Im gone" and left the house.
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The Internship Darkiplyer X Reader
FanfictionYou are a 21 year old female, who has a four year degree in forensics and criminology, from University of Cincinnati, and moving to LA for a job as a forensic intern, for the city police department.
