Random Markiplier Smut (Requests Open)

Darkiplier x Reader

Your P.O.V
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I was walking down the street on a bright Monday morning. I was starting a new job at an office for people that were... What's the nice way to put it... Mentally ill. I had gone to university for it and I got my degree. People with Multiple Personally Disorder and voices in their head always interested me.

"You can't take me in there!" I hear a deep voice from outside of where I worked.

I had just been around the corner. I turned the corner to see that a man in his late twenties, being carried inside the rehabilitation unit that I had just started working at today. He looked... Intimidating.

I swallowed harshly and walked into the rehabilitation unit. I smile as I was greeted with the man whom had hired me.

"Ah your here. Are you ready to start working?" Harvey, that was his name, asked almost rushing me.

"Yes. UM... I have a slight question before I start working." I say softly.

"If it's about your lunch you'll most likely have to eat it while talking to someone. I'm sorry but we're too under staff here to let anyone have an actual break."

"That sucks but that wasn't what I was going to ask."

"Then what?"

"Who was that man? That was being dragged in here."

"Oh. That was a new guy. He name was Mark or Manny or something."

"Why was he struggling so much?"

"He's slightly schizophrenic and has Multiple Personally Disorder." He says rubbing his neck.

Just what I signed up for. I clench my fists and smile, trying to hide my excitement. I finally get to meet someone that this. I feel like I'm gonna screem. But that may trigger some people.

"Oh... Really?"

"Yeah. Since we're under staff you can have him if you'd like. It's best that new people sick to one person because if it switches they may not react well..."

"I'd love too!" I say burting out. "Er... I mean... I think I can handle it."

"Okay? Well... He's in room 245 which is upstairs." He says walking over to his desk.

He pulled out a key chain that had four keys and two key cards. He handed it to me.

"When in the room, it's best to hind it in different stops every day so they don't get out. I know that sounds rough but that guy in particular has almost killed 8 people already."

I gulp nervously. Eight... People... I could be nine. I take a deep breath and put it around my neck for now.

"As for the keys, One unlocks the bathroom, one unlocks the staff room, one unlocks the information room and the last one unlocks the silent room. Mostly for the small chance people get a brake. And two key cards are your meal plan card and the key to the actual cell itself."

"You call them cells?" I ask softly.

"I mean... They basically are. This is a glorified insane asylum. What would you call them?"

"Uh... Safety room?"

"Sounds lame. Anyways. Get to work!" He says before heading down another hallway.

I clench my fists and smile softly as I walked down the hall. I looked at the door number until I found the man's. The window was one sided so I could see everything he was doing, and it wasn't much. He was just sitting on a wooden chair next to his bed. His black hair covering his eyes. His posture letting off dark signals. I take a deep breath and tap the key card and enter my code. The door pops open slightly and I walk in slowly. I close the door behind me and lock it. I look at him. He hadn't moved an inch.