septiplier one-shots SMUT

The man in the woods - part 1

Jack P.O.V.

It was late, and dark. I looked around but saw nothing. The darkness made me tense, and I walked quicker. you may wonder where I am, and I have no idea. I was just going shopping, when I all of the sudden passed out. I woke up about 30 minutes ago, in the middle of nowhere. I just started walking, and got lost in the woods. Now, that may not seem like a big deal, but I was being followed. I could hear his breath behind me, and his footsteps. 

The weird thing is, is that I recognize him. But it couldn't be who I thought it was, because he died of cancer. He had this thing, that made me stop in my tracks and made me look at him. Every time he did that, I just stared at him and his body. Did I forget to mention he was naked? Anyways, he was at it again. I turned around and looked at him. He was so handsome, his abs, chest, muscles, and of course, his long dick. I looked in his eyes, and whispered. ''You're not real..'' He just smirked, and made me continue walking.

I knew something was odd about him, he acted different. His eyes didn't shine like they used to do. maybe because he was dead, somewhere. His skin was darker, and a black heart on his chest. He kept whispering a word, or better, a name. That name.. something was wrong about it. It made me shiver and squirm, though I couldn't escape. I reached an old cabin, and frowned. ''What are we doing here?'' I asked. ''get in!''  He didn't shout, but he spoke with a demanding tone. His voice made me listen to him. I went in the cabin, him following behind me. 

The place was old, and the roof cracked, like it was going to give up on existing. I turned around once again, and was met with black eyes, and a smirk. ''Can you please tell me your name? I just want to go home..'' He smirked once again, and his eyes got even darker, his voice deeper.

''My name, Jackaboy, is Dark.''

Aaahhh this is bad I know ;-;