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My jumpy eyes moved worriedly between Dark and Anti....

Anti seemed stiff and... lost....

My eyes lastly decided to land on Dark.

I crossed my brows as if I tried to contain myself.

"Darkiplier, Anti wants to talk to you about something else." I said in a stern voice.

.... wow.... it's my first time talking to Dark....

However, Dark's head swiftly moved towards me...

His smirks and his soft eyes were gone.... all there was left were just two judging eyes that looked me up and down...

Two... rude... unwelcoming... eyes.
Coal eyes.

Anti immediately noticed the way Dark screwed me...

However - all he did was narrow his eyes on Dark and ball up his fists...

There was an awkward silence...

A silence in which I think I was losing...

Losing that eye battle with Dark.

Until....

Until we heard a chuckle...

Almost high pitched...
Phsycotic...
And glitchy...

Dark's eyes left mine and he stared at Anti with crossed brows...

My eyes followed Dark's, onto Anti.

Anti now seemed to be grinning and giggling through his showing gritted teeth.

His eyes glued on Dark.

"What's funny to you?" Dark almost muttered.

I saw how Anti's left hand went behind his back...

...

And then back out...

With...

... a knife.

He held the knife low but I was sure that the tight grip on the knife meant that Anti wouldn't hesitate to attack.

Dark's face fully faced Anti.

There was something about Dark's posture that suggested the feeling of unease... and... fear.

"Anti. Speak. What are you doing?" Dark seemed to add the slight chuckle at the end...

However Anti didn't stop grinning and staring at Dark sadistically.

I was confused myself honestly... what is Anti doing?

Is he... okay?

I jumped as I heard Anti speak all of a sudden...

"Oh ~ what is wrong with me??" His voice sounded almost high pitched.

Dark's brows crossed...

"Anti, not here. Not now. Calm the hell down." Dark almost whisper-yelled through his gritted teeth.

However, Anti just shook his head... he almost loosely swung the knife back and forth... too smoothly... too.... dangerously....

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