Antisepticeye's POV:
Black tears stream down my face, blurring my vision. "H-help!" I weakly shout, though, it was muffled because of the thick material shoved in my mouth.
My wrists, legs, and neck were chained to the concrete walls. I struggle against them, the metal cutting into my skin. I have small tubes traveling into my arms and chest, sending through some kind of acid.
"D-Dark..." I cry out again.
I could barely breathe because of the clamp around my neck. My veins burn with acid, making my body feel weak.
"It's quite annoying that you keep calling out for Dark. If you don't shut it, I will punish you," Die snaps, barring his sharpened teeth.
"Please Die, let me go. I didn't do anything to you."
He pulls out his knife, twirling it through his fingers. A sinister smile plants itself on his face. "What would be the fun in that? I know you didn't do anything. Well, not anything specifically to me. I just want to show the world that you... are weak. As weak as those puny humans," he glances up at me and then raises the knife.
I yelp out in pain from the sharp metal carving it's way into my skin. Warmth covers my abdomen, yet it felt cold inside. Black tears flood my vision. All I could do was cry and hope for something, someone to save me.
My head drops onto my chest, any strength I had inside gone. My vision goes in and out, black spots appearing within. I blink slowly.
Suddenly, there's a loud bang. Sliding my eyes over, they widen when I see what happened. The door is gone, ripped off of it's hinges.
"Well, well, well," Die says, "you finally show up to save your puppet?" He cackles, throwing his head back in mockery.
"He is not a puppet!" Dark screams angrily, black mist spilling out from the corners of his eyes.
"You will pay for this, Die."
Die just laughs and laughs until he jabs the knife into my body. He drags it down, hearing my whimpers and cries. I scream out, the pain turning my vision white.
"S-stop!" I shout, feeling the blood race down my legs and onto the ground.
Dark lunges at Die, pulling out a dagger and aiming for his heart. Die was quick but not quick enough. The dagger lands in his throat, slicing it open.
Die collapses to the ground. Dark ignores him, running towards me. He pulls the knife out of my body and starts to unchain me.
I cry, collapsing into his arms. My wounds stung, but it felt good to be in Dark's arms again.
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No One Cares || Danti ✔️
Fiksi Penggemar"Hey. Listen to me, I'm here. I care. Talk to me." Cover Art: Gratooney -°^°- on Redbubble Any fanart in this book is NOT mine and I do not take any credit for it. Started: 9/2/18 - 4/19/19
