"Life Is Just A Game"(Darkiplier x Markiplier)

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I gasp as I step back, immediately knowing I fucked up. My breathings fast, my face twisted in expressions of fear, and my feet frantically moving everywhere to find its place.

His head tilted, low chuckles rumbling from his throat as he menacingly and slowly took step, by step, nearing me.

"Do I..-" He stopped mid-sentence, suddenly lunging at me, his face in a terrifying snarl, his mouth, posing in a wicked smirk, his perfectly white razored teeth bared, his eyes.. twisting swirls of dark and light purple, reading mischief. "Scare you?" He finished his sentence, his face in the crook of my neck, his hot breath ghosting over my neck. I shuddered, obviously jumping back and pressing my back to the wall once his intentional scaring move took action.

"S-Sir.. please.."I gasped out, whining as I felt the larger males strong veiny cold hands wrap around my throat, dragging me up against the wall till my feet were a few feet off the ground. My head was tilted back, my hands instantly shooting up to the males hands, clawing at them, and my legs, twitching as his muscular arms began to strangle me.

"Please what, Mark?" His dangerously low yet velvety voice whispered closely to me as his head reappeared next to my neck again, licking a long wet stripe up my neck, tracing the vein..-
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(Warning: Contains heavy gore, language, sexual assult, mind games, upsetting content.
Read at your risk.
NSFW)