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King (Markiplier x reader)
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Complete, First published Dec 04, 2016
All her life, (Y/N) was always known to be selfish. She would only care about herself. But it wasn't like that when she was younger. Younger (Y/N) was always aware about her surroundings. But as the years went by, and as she grew up, she found herself only caring for herself, dispite her black scarf that covers half of her face. So, the King of Egypt, decided to give (Y/N) a taste of her own medicine. Will she finally learn how to be selfless again?










 



STORY INCLUDES: 
Swearing
Drama
Semi-abuse (is that even a thing?)
Stealing 
More swearing
And Markiplier 
DO NOT READ THE BOOK IF YOU'RE OFFENDED BY ANY OF THESE TOPICS...Cause shit about to go down...
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