(Sequal to "Latch") It's been 3 years since (Y/n) had fought the terrible red-eyed demon. After having her memory wiped by Die, the three had agreed that Mark would stick around to fill in the gaps. Though their close friendship had filled some gaps, there are many more questions that need to be answered. "Dawn, honey," (Y/n) spoke up. "Who's the green-eyed person you drew here?" "I don't know, but he's in a lot of my dreams."

Disclaimer: - Art on the cover is not mine. But whoever drew it, I love you. -Sincerely, Pink /Big boi anti up there looking sexy and flawless just as always/ Living in a house with...Five other people is like being depressed, horny and high all at once. I mean- if you think about it...Really think about it. You can guess who this is coming from, Right? k, good. Well if you Don't know who i am, im anti. The demon who tried to ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ my brothers about four years ago..and they're still not over it! Bunch a Fuckin' pussies. Alright. Lets ᴄᴜᴛ to the chase. My brothers are pieces of shit and I'm a piece of shit right back to them. I guess you can say they hate me- but I don't really have the time to think about who hates me and who doesn't. So I just insult before they insult me. Also.. I think I have wings..

Jackie's always been the hero. Anti's always been the villain. And that's how it's always going to be. Right? Is there anything that would ever change that?

He's always there. Always watching. He just wants one thing. The one thing he's not supposed to have. Maybe he could take someone else's? Perhaps he'll watch them for a while longer. What else could he possibly do? He's trapped and there's no way out. Right? Please do not copy/steal Also please do not repost/steal my art Enjoy the book! 💚

He doesn't remember much. He remembers waking up in a hospital, his head hurt and he was afraid. He can't remember his name or how he got there. Who were these people in front of him that looked like him? Why did they hate him so much? . . . . . Why was he chained up? Please enjoy and do NOT steal/repost OR plagiarize :)

Anti's still dealing with the pain of his fellow Septic egos forcing him away from them. Did he deserve it? Maybe. Had he changed? Probably not. Did he regret it?. . . . . . .Every damn day. His friends help get him through it all, taking his mind off of it. But what happens when he's forced to face them again against his will? Please do NOT plagiarize, repost or steal

Anti doesn't know what to do with his life, really. He doesn't know what he is anymore. He's always been the villain but he feels as if he could be more. If only there was someone he could talk to. To relate with. He needed someone to understand him. Jackie's grown depressed doing the same thing every day and night. Being the hero. He doesn't feel as if he understands what he's supposed to do anymore when crime never goes away. He feels as if what he's doing will never amount to making a difference and his brothers don't seem to understand what he's going through. Please do NOT plagiarize, steal or repost my stories OR my art. Enjoy the story! :)