Darks POV~
                              I gently laid (Y/n) down onto the couch. She/he was knocked out cold. She/he remained calm and peaceful, and in every single way, it seemed to make me desire her/him even more. I don't know why I feel this way towards her/him... 
                              Usually, I would just have a one night stand with my victims and then kill them. But this time... I don't really want to kill her/him. I just want to observe her/him and be near he/him. Nothing romantic or titillating at all, I just want her presence.
                              "I sound like a creep."
                              Hearing the door open and slam shut, I cursed under my breath as I looked down at (y/n) to make sure she/he was still asleep. Luckily, she/he still was. "What's up bitches!" Anti exclaimed as he laid down a plastic bag of alcohol and sweets.
                              I glared at him as I gestured to the sleeping girl/boy next to me. "Would you be quiet?!" I urged.
                              "Oh!!!! You finally have a girl/boy over! I guess you're over that killing kink huh?!" He exclaimed. 
                              I let out a sigh of pure annoyance, and whispered, "Shut your trap you ear-piercing parasite." 
                              Holding in a laugh, Anti pulled out a bottle of vodka and a bag of sour patch kids. He walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl from a cabinet above the sink. "Ear-piercing parasite? It has a nice ring to it!" He laughed, beginning to soak the candy in the liquor. 
                              Rolling my eyes, I look back to (Y/n). She/he laid there peacefully, and unaware of the idiot who just walked into the room. I have no idea what I'm going to do with her when she/he wakes up. I don't want to kill her/him, and I don't want her/him to be near anyone I don't know or anyone that could hurt her/him. I'm just gonna have to leave her/him here at my place. The only person I would have to worry about is Anti, but I know that if I threaten him enough, he won't do anything to her/him.
                              "Aw!! I know that look!" Anti chimed, as popped a sour patch kid in his mouth. 
                              "What could you possibly know?" I sneered. 
                              "Weeeeell, based on that look, you adore her/him... possibly feel even more things towards her/him." 
                              "Anti, I do not adore her/him. I just simply don't want to kill her/him."
                              "Then why did you bring her/him here?" Anti asked, a smirk slowly beginning to form on his face. 
                              I opened my mouth to say something but quickly closed it. I know why I brought her/him here, I enjoy her/his presence. The second Mark began to talk to her/him at that diner, I knew I wanted more of her/him. If I wanted, I could've easily slit her/his throat, and everyone else in that beaten up place. The thought though saddened me, and when she/he left, I felt alone, incredibly alone. Therefore, I wanted to get her/him back. Besides that, I have no feelings towards her/him.
                              "Oh my god! I can't believe it! The big bad Dark has finally imprinted!" Anti jumped into the armchair closet to the kitchen.
                              "Imprinted? What are you talking about?" 
                              "Imprinted? It's a thing that happens with things like us. It had happened to me a long time ago." The room got silent as Anti's excitement turned into sadness. 
                               "At the time I was in an asylum, for shits and giggles of course. And I was attracted to some random girl that was forced to be there. Her father was really religious and had put her in the loony-pen because she had gotten pregnant. I had heard of imprinting, but I had always thought that it was a myth. Well... I did until I saw her. At first, I just wanted to be near her, and then... it turned into more."  He paused, the only sound in the room being the refrigerators ice maker, and (y/n)'s breathing. 
                              "It didn't end well with her..." He finished.
                              Imprinting? There is no way that that's real, I have not imprinted on (y/n). I am not a dog. This is not Twilight, I am not going to fall in love with some girl/boy. And plus... I already have an idea of what I can do with her/him.
                              Ignoring Anti, I continued to watch over (Y/n).
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A/N: Hello!! I'm Kacie, the writer of this book. 😊 If you have, so far anyway, have enjoyed my writing, feel free to check out my account and my other stories 😊 kace__123 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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FanfictionHe kidnapped you.... He won't let you leave... Who knows what'll happen? Just whatever you do... don't fall into the hands of the beast.... ......Don't worry *giggle* Just don't forget to tell everyone that Dark did it... ~~~~ In this story, (Y/n)...
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  