5th volume of Markiplier Smuts. I'll try to include some music in these, because who doesn't love a good song? Feel free to suggest music and I'll do my best to make you a smut about your favorite song. :)

As I walked into the room his eyes burned holes into my chest. He was clearly pissed off and I loved every moment of it. I'm tired of being a 'good girl' This story will be written differently from any of my other stories. A different writing style, Complete freeness to imagine Yn as her own person, and slower paced. If you like it vote on it so I know to keep writing.