Bite {Markiplier X Reader}

T H I R T Y

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Marks Pov~

I heard footsteps walk by my door, so I banged my fists of the metal again trying as hard as I could to gain someones attention. I stopped after a while then heard a heavy thud, like something falling. I could Identify more than one set of footsteps, probably dark and anti. One set walked towards me and the other, away. The door was suddenly flung open and it was dark.

"D o n ' t r e s i s t , t h e m o r e y o u d o t h e l o w e r y o u r c h a n c e o f s e e i n g ( y / n ) " he said firmly. At this point I would do anything to see (y/n). I followed him down the corridor until the end. There was a dark room inside I saw anti carrying (y/n)s limp body over his shoulder.

"What have you done to her!?" I shouted, dark roughly grabbed my arms, restricting me.

"Nothing you worry-wart, she's just knocked out. She would've struggled against me, this is just easier." He said while laying her down on the table, he brought a strap around her chest, arms and legs. What the hell is going on?

"S i t h e r e " dark demanded, I was roughly pushed into an old rickety chair. He snapped his fingers and there was tight rope around my wrists and and ankles.

"Dark, tell me what is going on. Now!" He laughed deeply, anti had finished his jobs and was leaning against the wall playing with a swirling ball of green gas on his palm.

"H o w h a v e y o u n o t f i g u r e d I t o u t y e t ? " he walked up to me a sinister smirk on his lips, leaning close to me.

" Y o u ' v e j u s t w a l k e d r i g h t i n t o t h e s o u l s e p e r a t i o n p r o c e s s" he leant back again and strolled up to (y/n)s still figure.

"S u c h p e r f e c t i o n . . . s o , v u n e r a b l e " he traced his finger down her cheek, moving some stray hairs away from her face.

"Don't touch her!" I shouted, I hated him! I can't stand it even if he is within a foot of her. He placed the palms of his hands either side of her head, making her eyes flutter open. She peered up looking at Dark. She pulled her arms up struggling, trying to pull away from her restraints.

"D-dark, please let me go!" She stuttered, tears were starting to spill from her (e/c) orbs.

"S o m e o n e I s h e r e t o s e e y o u . . . " he glanced in my direction which made (y/n) peer.

"Mark! Why are you- you need to leave!" She was sobbing now, she kept on pulling against the harsh ropes.

"O k t h a t ' s e n o u g h o f t h a t , a n t i p a s s m e t h e B l a d e " anti passed dark a knife which he unsheathed from his back pocket.

"Wait, what is going on?!" (y/n) said panicking more, dark walked towards, lifting my shirt sleeve and suddenly cutting my upper arm making blood leak rather quickly. I flinched hissing.

"Dark! Please don't hurt him!" (y/n) pleaded, he ignored her and continued to collect a few droplets of my blood in a glass vile.

"I ' m d o n e w i t h y o u , n o w . . . " he walked back to (y/n), she looked up at him teary eyed.

"A n t i , h e l p m e h o l d h e r s t i l l " Dark demanded. Anti held her head down to stop her from craning it up.

"Dark, please, you don't have to do this..." she pleaded with dark.

"Dark listen to her please..." I was thinking maybe a softer approach may work. He sighed and rolled his eyes walking back over to me. I went to say something only for him to tightly strip some duck-tape across my mouth. He wandered back to (y/n) and shoved a rag in her mouth.