Dark groaned, sitting up from the curled-up fetal position he fell asleep in as he rubbed his eye. His knife lied beside him, the blade stained a burgundy red. He looked down at his torn outfit, the dark blue shirt torn and blood-stained.
I need to get to a laundromat......or at least a car so I can get back to my hideout.....
He looked around at the woods surrounding him, the ruffled leaves beside him reminding him of the long, strenuous job he accomplished the night before.
The prey tried to run, but they didn't get far.
He yawned and stood up, the wind blowing through his shirt and torn jeans.
Stupid branch.... I have to start being more careful.
He turned and started running towards the road, hoping his small black PT Cruiser was still parked there. He didn't think someone would steal the car.
Why would they? It smelled like fucking eath and decaying bodies.
Dark didn't care much for personal hygiene.
The sight of the black car lightened his step as he opened the door and slipped into the driver's side. Starting the car and driving down the road, he grumbled tiredly.
"Don't wanna go to work today, God KNOWS what AVP has planned, that little bitch...."
His phone lit up, the device vibrating in the cup holder. He looked at the number quizzically.
No one ever calls me.... blocked number? A job possibility? I swear to fucking god, Antivirus.....
He hit "Answer", putting the phone up to her ear. "Who is this?"
"Hey. Are ye Darkiplier?" A higher pitched Irish voice drifted through the speaker. He cleared his throat.
"Uh, yes I am. Can I ask who this is?"
"I'm in th' same... profession ye are, an I was told tha' we should work together. Me name's Antisepticeye."
Dark paused. "Antisepticeye?" He searched his brain, finally remembering that Antivirus Pewdiepie told him about this man. The excellent killer.
"That's right! AVP told me about the job he had lined up and asked if I was willing to work with someone on it. I normally work alone, but I accepted the job."
"A'ight. Meet me in th' back of the Bell and th' Dragon res'urant, 18:00 'morrow night."
"'Got it." Dark hung up, pulling into the driveway of his house. He loathed being told what to do, but the thought of working with the other male intrigued him. Although the voice was going to take some getting used to.
Let's do this.
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~The Last Thing You See is Me- Antisepticeye x Reader~
Fanfic(Y/N) is just a teenager living their life normally with their friends. Anti is a demon on the prowl for a new assigned kill. When Anti receives a new assignment in his inbox and encounters the prey, what will unfold? Will (Y/N) become Anti's next k...
