Wrong Choice (Darkiplier x Reader)

𝟏𝟎 - 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞?

Would you love me more if I killed someone for you?

(Authors Note: when it gets to the song, Italics = (Y/N)/you; Bold = Dark, and Regular = Both)

♔Third POV♔

Dark snapped his fingers and Wilford appeared back in his room: He had decided that he wanted to properly win (Y/N)'s heart. Wilford folded his arms and pouted, looking away from Dark. "Look, Wilford, I'm sorry for what I said earlier. I truly and whole-heartedly didn't mean it." Dark apologized with honesty. Wilford's frown turned into a smile and he nodded, showing that accepted Dark's apology. Dark bit the bottom of his soft lip, thinking deeply, "Wilford... How do I get into her heart without me being the manipulative asshole everyone claims me to be.." 

Wilford put his hand under his chin, "Well, do you know what she likes or what her interests are?"

Dark thought back to the time that (Y/N) sang in the basement while chained up, "I have heard her sing... So I believe that she does like music."

Wilford put his hand on Dark's shoulder and his brown eyes met Dark's black ones, "Go to her, you idiot." Dark smiled and disappeared, only leaving translucent black smoke behind.

♔Your POV♔

I was busy writing a song when I heard a pop and saw Dark appear in my room. I screamed and fell back, falling down onto my pillows. It seemed that Dark didn't care as he started to speak, "So, (Y/N), you like music, right? Since you sing and all of that."

I thought about it and hesitantly nodded, "Yes..." 

He continued with whatever manipulation tactic he was gonna use on me next, "Do you play any instruments?" 

"I play the guitar, ukulele, and the piano." I saw Dark snap his fingers and suddenly there was a ukulele hung up on my wall, a guitar on a stand in the corner, and a beautiful keyboard in the middle of the room. I was so speechless... He did this all for me? No! No! Just play along so we can escape later... "Dark... What is the meaning of this?" I asked innocently. 

I saw a hint of red hit his grey cheeks, "I wanted to make this place feel a little bit more like home, my angel of music." I blushed at his words... FUCK! I CAN'T BE BLUSHING AT THIS!

I hopped off my bed and made my way over to the guitar, picking it up and strumming it lightly. Oh, how I missed playing... I made my way back over to the bed, sitting down on it and playing a few more chords. I looked up from my strumming and met my (E/C) eyes with his enchanting black ones. "Can you make a capo appear too?" I asked quietly. Suddenly a capo appeared on the 2nd fret of the beautiful guitar!

My (S/C) fingers strummed the strings, playing the chords Am, F, C, and E. A smile appearing on my soft face as I thought up lyrics within my crowded headspace. I grazed the strings of the guitar with grace for 4 beats before finally singing.

"Sorry that I did this, the blood is on my hands. I stare at my reflection, I don't know who I am. Practice my confession. In case I take the stand. I'll say I've learned my lesson, I'll be a better man."

Dark's voice then chimed in.

"I'm packing up my things and I'm wiping down the walls, I'm rinsing off my clothes and I'm walking through the halls. I did it all for her, so I felt nothing at all. I don't know what she'll say, so I'll ask her when she calls."

I paused and pressed a finger to Dark's lips, "Repeat some of the next lyrics after me." My fingers returned to the guitar, gently strumming the few chords of the song.

"Would you love me more? (Would you love me more?) If I killed someone for you? Would you hold my hand? (Would you hold my hand?) They're the same ones that I used when I killed someone for you."

"Would you turn me in? (Would you turn me in?) When I say I'm on the loose. Would you hide me when? (Would you hide me when?) My face is on the news? 'Cuz I killed someone for you."

Dark took the lead.

"I hear the sirens coming, I see the flashing lights. I'm driving through the suburbs, wearing my disguise. I show up at her doorstep to look her in the eyes. I tell her that it's me, but she doesn't recognize."

"Can't you see I'm running? Said I need a place to hide. I've gotta ask you something, could you please let me inside? Just let me explain, no I wouldn't tell you lies. I know you'll understand if you let me stay the night."

"Would you love me more? (Would you love me more?) If I killed someone for you? Would you hold my hand? (Would you hold my hand?) They're the same ones that I used. When I killed someone for you."

"Would you turn me in? (Would you turn me in?) When I say I'm on the loose. Would you hide me when? (Would you hide me when?) My face is on the news? 'Cuz I killed someone for you."

"You have to understand that the one I killed is me. Changing what I was for what you wanted me to be."

"I followed your direction, did everything you asked. I hope it makes you happy, 'cuz there's just no turning back."

"Would you love me more? (Would you love me more?) If I killed someone for you? Would you hold my hand? (Would you hold my hand?) They're the same ones that I used when I killed someone for you. Would you turn me in? (Would you turn me in?) When I say I'm on the loose? Would you hide me when? (Would you hide me when?) My face is on the news? 'Cuz I killed someone for you."

We finished off the song, our voices harmonizing together. Dark's grey hand grazed mine, goosebumps appearing on my soft skin. Everything about him was so hypnotizing...

Dark and I leaned in, our lips brushing against each other. But then I thought to myself... He killed Mark. A person I loved.

"You're a monster. And I will never forgive you for killing Mark." I stated, looking away from him.

I heard Dark growl darkly, "Fine! Be that way!" And with that, he left.