Gone with you (Book 2 of The Anti Over Kill)

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"Please, stop being so stubborn and work with us." Mark says calmly. Reaching a single gentle hand towards the floating heart. This time, he listens. The heart floats gracefully to Marks hand. Levitating above his hand. Mark stares tearfully at the heart in his hand, slowly bring his other hand to cup beneath it. The green mist coldly tickles his hands, giving Mark a wave of calmness. A content loving smile forms on his face as he brings it to his chest. The heart following his hands every move. Beating at the same pace as that of Marks.
"Your in safe hands Séan" Mark says in a hushed voice with a smile toying on his words. "Your safe."

Dark glances with an upset smile at Mark, "take Jack... Well his heart, into my room. I'll meet you there in a minute or two. Just be careful with him. If you find he's hard to keep control of there is a keeping jar on my desk. I originally had it for Anti so I could study him... But I guess it will have to be for Jack now." Dark explains with a sigh. Mark nods and turns to walk in a slow pace to Darks room.

Dark takes his gaze from Mark to Anti, seeing him glancing down at himself. Darks eyes soften with a sympathetic look as he takes a step towards Anti with an outstretched hand.

Anti lifts his hear and gives a liquidy sounding hiss. Shying away from Darks hand. Glancing at Dark with fear like a deer seeing headlights.
He didn't want to hurt anyone... But he did. His selfish greed drew him into a monster from story books. The monster that killed with no remorse. But he knew it was a lie, he wasn't that far past gone.
He felt pure guilt for almost killing Jack.

Suddenly Anti is pulled from his thoughts with the feeling of something touching his hands. He focuses on his hand, seeing Dark's hand intertwined with his. He felt a moment of happiness, missing the feeling of anyone touching him, especially Dark. (Don't dare take it inappropriate. Also, any text in 'this style' are continued echoes) that was... Until he remembered what he himself had become.
"Stay away from me me me!" Anti screeches with clenched eyes without moving his mouth or saying a word. "Let go of me me me!" Snatching his hands out of Darks grip. His eyes shoot open, confused knowing that those words weren't in his head like he thought. His normal voice had morphed into sounding like a mystical ghostly voice that repeated on itself.
"Please-ease-ease... I don't want to infect you-you-ou" Dark recoils his hand in shock. Taken back by Anti being able to speak. Stepping away at the fact Anti didn't want him near him.

"But Anti... That's not how that consequence works. that's only if-"

"Just-just-just leave me alone-alone, I'm a freak -freak freak-eak" ." Anti says pleadingly. Dark sighs, crossing his legs as he sits down on the floor, looking up at Anti.

"You're even more terrifying than I remember." Dark chuckles, looking up at Anti in the eyes. "This new look looks good on you. You look horrifying which I like, you could be the most terrifying demon in the entire underground" Dark coos in a loving voice. Anti can't help the laugh that coughs up his throat, echoing out his mouth like a haunted child's laughter. He joins Dark sitting, giving him a playful shove that sent Dark to the ground. Dark laughs and sits back up. They both laugh. Silence falls between them.
"You're the first cases I know of that still has full control over your body. Usually it drives them to insanity as soon as they try repossess" Dark says after indicating for Anti to sit beside him. Opening his arms for a hug. Anti makes no hesitation. Rushing to Darks arms, sitting in his lap and rubbing his face on Darks chest. Dark smiles and hugs him.

"I missed you-you-ou. I thought I would never get to hold you again-gain-ain" Anti says happily. His eyes and tone of voice the only indication of his happiness. His eyes changing color to yellow with purple swirls.

"I missed you too. I thought I'd never get you back" Dark smiles with tears dribbling down his cheeks. Anti hisses in pain as a few dripped onto him.
"Sorry!!" Dark yells. Releasing Anti. Seeing white smoke hiss from holes in his skin where he assumed the tears had dripped. Anti smiles again and places a hand on Darks check, using his thumb to wipe away the tears. An obvious wince on his face as the tears burned into his hand.
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Mark runs into Darks room, flicking the light switch. The room lights up with blinding white light making his eyes squint against the harsh bright light. His wyes slowly adjusting enough to make out shales and forms of furniture. Noticing a gare coming from Dark's desk, knowing it had to be from the jar. He walks towards it, his eyes fully adjusting to see it was the jar. It was thick glass that has a slight greenish grey tint.

Cautiously, Mark removes the lid of the glass jar, hearing the pop of the seal releasing. Carefully lowering the heart into the jar.
Light swirled within the jar like a vortex, making him panic at first that he had done it wrong. He puts the lid on to trap it inside. Then it calmed down to a dim glow. Marks hands cup around the jar. Staring mesmerized at the heart concealed in the jar. Staring intrigued at the dancing forms in the mist.