From Teen, to Pet, to Beloved Wife

Meeting my Master

I was sold into slavery by my uncle Antisepticeye at age 14. Sold me to Danny Darko, well, not sold, more like a Christmas present to someone only known by his weaker ego, my parents, two of my uncles, my friends, and me.

You are probably wondering who I am and who my parents are. My name is James Death Fischbach-McLoughlin (yes, my middle name is Death), my parents are Jacksepticeye and Markiplier (do not ask how that is possible), I'm actually 15 (my uncle Darkiplier looks like he's in his 30's but is really over 200), and I have a (kinder and weaker) alter ego (I am the evil one).

I'm only here, as I said, because my uncle Anti decided that he didn't like me and gave me away as a slave to a friend of his.

Anti rolled me into my new master's home in a small dog-crate, butt naked, on Christmas Day, at 4:30 in the morning with a note for him. the note said to treat me horribly and to abuse me. The first thing my master did was take me out of my crate and carry me to my new room and treat me kindly; against my uncles wish.