C H A P T E R - F I V E

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Dark glared at Anti from afar since Anti ran away. Anti couldn't contain his laughter as he ran a marathon to get away from Dark. Both Mark and Jack where raging inside their heads, disgusted with their actions. Mark was shocked and mumbling incoherent sentences whilst Jack was crying. They both begged their dark sides to not go any further with the 'relationship' but both of them had other plans.

Dark gave up trying to follow Anti and jumped off the building. Just before impact Dark turned into the shadows, concealing him from the humans that were walking by. Dark sneakily ran towards Anti through the shadows. Mark finally calmed down inside his head but was still disturbed by what Dark had done.

"Dark, what the fuck? You just had a mini make out with my fucking best friend!" Mark scolded. "Calm down dipshit. It wasn't your friend it was mine. So fucking deal with it." Dark retorted as he crept up to Anti, being as silent as possible. Anti was sitting on the roof of a whiskey shop, wondering where Dark ran off to.

Dark cackled behind Anti and pounced on him. Anti laughed at Dark's form of scaring and pushes Dark away from him, making Dark fall off the roof and in front of the shop. Dark made impact with the concrete joined with a bone cracking sound. Dark swiftly got up and disappeared into the shadows. If the sight of someone falling from a building hadn't caught someone's eye then the bone breaking sound did.

Dark reappeared behind Anti, pissed off, he felt his newly broken jaw. "Fuck..." Anti turned to see Dark and pounced upon him, making them fall over. "I'm so fucking sorry, I didn't know you would break your fucking jaw!" Anti analysed Dark's open and bleeding cheek. Dark hissed at Anti's touch when he felt the broken jaw. "Payback will come swiftly..." Dark mumbled to himself, talking through his pain. Anti raised an eyebrow but brushed it off and got up. Dark did the same, whilst adjusting his jaw to let it grow back in place.

Dark used his black smoke to quickly heal his jaw and reform the skin and blood. As he did this Anti jumped down into the nearby alleyway. Once Dark was done healing he looked around for Anti. "Where the fuck is he now?" Dark grumbled and looked down on the road, it looked more crowded since he fell. They were even surrounding Dark's black blood. Dark continued to look for Anti and finally found him, dumpster-diving.

Dark jumped on top of the dumpster's lid and startled Anti. Anti looked towards Dark and showed him something rubber like with two pieces of metal sticking out from it. "Dark what the fuck is this meant to be?" Dark tried to stifle his laughter as Anti questioned him.

"Anti! That's a fucking shock collar!" Dark burst out laughing as the worst of thoughts rampaged through his mind. "I'll take that!" Dark snatched the shock collar from Anti and stuffed it inside his leather pocket. Anti pouted and continued to look through the dumpster.

Dark started to feel light-headed and wobbled around. He lifted his hand to his forehead only to feel it burning hot. Dark started to lose control of his footing and fell of the dumpster onto the cobble alleyway floor. Dark felt the control drain from him as his vision blurred. All he could hear was Anti panicking but it slowly faded as Dark closed his eyes.

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