Bite {Markiplier X Reader}

T W E N T Y S I X

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Your pov~

I had probably been sat on this fucking toilet seat for at least an hour now. I had cried a little bit and now returned to my rather pissed off self. I hadn't left the bathroom because; lets be honest, I was kinda scared to face the music. And by music I meant dark. I couldn't be dealing with his machinist behaviour, it irritated me beyond words could explain.

However I couldn't keep getting like this, getting stroppy with him, otherwise my plan wouldn't work. I decided to quietly head to my bedroom hoping dark wouldn't hear me. I opened the door to my bedroom and flopped back down onto my bed. Arms and legs sprawled my eyes staring at the grey ceiling. I quickly started getting bored after ten minutes which was bound to happen. I decided to rifle through the draws and cupboards.

The draws where pretty empty just the underwear and a few tees that dark had given men. There was also a hairbrush and a few hair ties. I walked to the cupboard and flung open the black wooden doors just a few jeans, skirts and shorts. Their was also a black dress which I hadn't noticed before. It was elaborate, off the shoulder style with some lace decoration. It seemed almost ceremonial.

I hunched it off and noticed a small row of books behind the clothes. I scanned the rack and saw one that caught my eye.

"The separation and binding of souls..." I said aloud to myself. It intrigued me so I snatched it from the shelf. Propping my legs up against the headboard of the bed and my back on the mattress part. I was holding the book above my head hoping not to drop it on my face which would probably cause some pain.

The book was split into two parts, binding and separation, and smaller chapters within the two sections. I decided to start on the binding section which was the first section then separation. It just said some stuff about how it couldn't be forced unlike separation. the strongest method of binding was love. It couldn't be unrequited , the love must be between two people.

"So that means mine and marks soul must be bound..." I hummed to myself. It was pretty cute to be honest, it put a faint smile on my face. I was about to turn to the separation of souls sections which I was most excited for when suddenly my bedroom door was flung open. It startled me so much that I dropped the book on my face causing me to groan slightly.

" Y o u s h o u l d n ' t b e r e a d I n g t h a t . " he removed the book from my face. He looked down at me with no emotion shown in his eyes. I don't see how I could read his eyes anyway. They were just black. I went to see where the book went but it just vanished into black smoke in his hands.

"Hey! I was reading that!"

" I k n o w " his attitude didn't falter. I turned my body around to sit normally and dark sat beside me, our backs against the bed head. I tried my best not to shuffle away from him. I needed to talk or at least say something for my plan to work.

"Sorry about this morning. I guess its just a bit strange, this situation..." he sighed slightly and I could feel his dominance fade slightly.

"Its fine, is there anything that you want to do? To settle in?" He fidgeted from foot to foot, stumbling over his words. I guess even demons could become uncomfortable or stuck over their words. I had no idea why he was keeping me here and not just using me for whatever I needed to be used for. Why is he waiting? But for now I decided to go with my plan.

"Well you could show me around, all I know is where my bedroom, the bathroom and the kitchen is" he nodded and stood up. He held the door open, letting me go through.