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Alone

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Parts 10
Time 56m

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"Who are you?" I scream, my tiny ten-year-old voice echoing around the room and the person chuckles, "Take a step forward little one. Remove your blindfold." I remove my blindfold with shaky fingers, cocking my head slightly at the sight in front of me. My dad is squatting in front of me, smiling. I take in my surroundings, memorizing the black walls, black ceilings, floors, and lack of a single window. There are tiny holes embedded in a corner, providing the only source of light and air in the entire, seemingly endless room. There is a single black chair in the center of the room but due to the poor lighting, I can't see who is sitting on it.

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= 'Mr. Dark and Scary' = Darkiplier X Reader

Freshman year at college, (Y/N) finds herself crammed into a tiny cabin with the so-called "Mr. Dark and Scary". Although all of her newfound friends advise her to stay away from the 'campus creep', (Y/N) is intrigued by this man who speaks few words, dresses dashingly, and has eyes that seem black as night. When she finds herself in a difficult situation, (Y/N) must rely on her roommate for help. He's not the person everyone makes him out to be, and she is the only one who can see that. This story is not intended to arouse. It contains sexual acts, discussion of rape, and bullying. Read at your own risk. Only you know what you can and can't handle. Please take care of yourselves, and do not read anything that might trigger you/make you uncomfortable. That being said, enjoy the story and let me know what you think! Rated #16 in Darkiplier (February 17, 2020)