Unwanted Fate (Slow Update)

Chapter 14-Warning

Unedited

Jack's POV

I grumbled quietly under my breath at Felix as I dragged him to the basement.

"Look what you gotten yourself into, dipshit" I muttered quietly, but loud enough for Felix to hear me

Felix scoffed, rolling his eyes "Okay fine. I'm sorry. That good enough for you, Irish bitch?"

I grumbled "Keep your fucking voice down, I'm not even supposed to be talking to you..."

"Oh yeah..." Felix muttered and I rolled my eyes, continue dragging him down to the basement.

Once we reached the basement, I placed him on the chair and tied him up, not tightly though, looking at him.

"I'm a nice bitch, so I won't tie it that hard for you, unless Mark noticed it...then I'll tie it hard.." I said as I tied a knot, then going to his legs, tying again.

"Yeah well geez, thank you..." Felix said sarcastically, and I rolled my eyes, tying the knot and standing up, looking down at him.

"Try to act, don't get too cocky.." I warned and he nodded, looking at me.

"Yeah..I'll try, no promises though..."  Felix hummed and I glared at him, about to say something when someone came in the door.

It doesn't take long to realized that it was Mark, his footsteps stomping loudly as you could hear his quite heavy breathing.

"Move Jack." Mark ordered and I moved to the side, watching Felix with disappointment.

The shit he got himself into all because he couldn't keep his fucking mouth shut...

Mark stared at Felix, anger bubbling in his eyes as he snarled. Mark stepped closer and grabbed Felix by the collar, leaning closer to him, their face inches apart.

Now that looks pretty gay.

"I swear Kjellberg, once I'm done with you, you won't be even talking shit at me for the rest of your pathetic life.." Mark growled out, his voice deeper than usual.

Felix wasn't scared though, he never was, he isn't scared of anything. No matter how many times you do shit to him, beat him, abuse him, torture him, he'll still be the same guy who will never shut the fuck up.

And that's what I kinda like about him.

Kinda.

"Your threats don't do shit to me, Fischbach" Felix growled back and I mentally facepalmed myself.

Oh my god, you stupid swedish meatball. Why do you do this to yourself.

Mark growled, and before I knew it, there was a loud sound, Felix head to the side, drool slipping down his mouth, indicated that Mark had slapped him..........hard.

Mark cracked his fingers, and his neck, the cracking echoing throughout the room, making it not pleasant to the ear.

"I think it's time you really learn your place, Kjellberg...I'll drill this shit in your pathetic brain for the rest of your living and dying days..." Mark voice was low, and I mean low as fuck.

Felix smirked, looking at Mark dead in the eyes "testa mig, du jävla cunt" 

Mark growled, and I was pretty sure that he didn't know what Felix was saying, but he heard the word cunt, so I guess he got a jist of what Felix was saying.

He just had to say cunt in english...

Now I'm questioning myself as to why I was even friends with Felix in the first place.....