A Darkstache Story (Completed)

Part 2

Upon arriving at the park Wilford ran into his love rival, Anti. Wilford was kinda jealous around Anti because he 'always try stealing Dark away from him' Wilford squeezed Dark's hand. Dark raised an eyebrow and saw Anti then whispered to Wilford "don't be jealous my love, you are the only one who could steal my heart" Wilford blushed at Dark's soft calming words that tickled his ear when he whispered in it. Anti trudged past Dark and Wilford not even glancing at them, he looked lost in thought. Dark walked over to Anti and tapped his shoulder "you alright Anti?" Anti growled and turned to him then realized it was Dark "yeah...fine" he scoffed. Wilford walked over to Anti "Anti you sure, nothing is bothering you?" Anti pulled his knife out "out of all people i don't want to fucking talk to you" he swung his knife at Wilford and swiped the tip of his knife across Wilford's cheek just enough to get it to bleed. If Dark didn't yank Anti back Wilford would definitely need stitched "Anti that was very uncalled for" Dark crossed his arms "apologize!" he was mad, he had a right to be mad. Anti sighed "sorry Wilford, sorry Dark" Anti trudged away sadly. Dark took out his pocket handkerchief and dabbed it on Wilford's cheek "we should go see a doctor honey, just incase it gets infected"