His Possession Darkiplier X Reader

His soulless black eyes stare into my broken ones. He laughs at me, the sound send chills down my spine. The cuts that he had caused slowly oozed blood as a bruise begins to form on my cheek from his latest abuse. "You're so vain, my little kitten. But you know what?" He comes closer and grabs my arm harshly, possibly creating bruises on my already bruised arm.

"You are my possession."