He's alone, crying, starving to death, sick, aching in every part of his body. He ignored the messages on Twitter and the texts and calls from his friends. He finally got the nerve to answer his best friend. "Jack, are you ok?" "I'm not ok, Mark! Please help, I'm ter-" "Sean? SEAN!?" (SUCIDE WARNINGS, DRUG MENTION, ALCOHOLISM, SELF ABUSE)

Once famous Youtuber, Jacksepticeye, gets harassment on a daily basis. He finds it hard to cope with all the hate comments. His friend, Markiplier, tries to help him through this tough time. Will Jack get past it and move on or will he try to end it all? (Trigger warning obviously)

"You don't have to be afraid of me darling." He whispered to me, I felt a soft touch of goosebumps travel up my skin. "You just need to know that you belong to me." He said finally, I felt my heart beat out of my chest as he said these words. "Do you understand?" He cooed in my ear. "Yes." He smiled against my skin as he lightly kissed and suckled my neck. "Yes who?" He growled, sending a light vibration up my neck, making my mind swirl in all sorts of directions. "Yes, daddy Dark.." As those words left my mouth, I only felt him smile more against my neck. "Attaboy.."