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•Chapter 13 - ɪ'ʟʟ ʟᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ, ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠᴇ.•

Please keep in mind the main character doesn't understand or know they are in a fanfiction or believe in paranormal.

"I'm not someone to mess with. Or trust to. Don't ever underestimate me." He froze... then smirked... he pulled a strand of my hair... "but, I can mess with you... obviously I can't trust you though.... but I can predict every movement. Every action you'll make." He stared into my eyes as he said this.

"No you can't. You didn't know that I wasn't going to change clothes - or you wouldn't have left me." I shook my head as I said that.

He smirked in a sly way....
I jumped as I felt his hand touch my jaw.

"I'll admit. It was the first time you surprised me by not following my strings."

I looked away from him...

He continued to speak...

"I know how you feel though. Confused. Feeling as if this is exciting to..... read. Exciting because it scares you. You don't believe any of this is real - but deep inside- it sometimes makes you feel like it is.... stop being stuck in a story. I am here."

I stared at him wide eyes....

W-What?

He tilted his head, "Dark cought your tongue?"

"P-Please leave me alone.... why do you even need me? You have Mark's body. Why would you need me?" I whispered in a sore voice.

He just grinned.

"I have my reasons." Suddenly, felt him grab my wrist. I stiffened my arm as I tried to get it away from his grip - to no use.

He neared the knife close to my arm, and I let out a whimper....

"Shhhhh.... baby, don't cry.... you'll get used to the pain...." he whispered in my ear, sending me chills.

The knife just poked my skin, and I reacted defensively. Uncontiously. My head lowered....

My teeth digging into his pale arms...

That held the knife....

He jumped at the action and threw the knife on the floor.

As he was focused on the pain and cursing, I ran towards the door in panic.... until an arm jerked me back...

I collided into Dark's body....
He trapped me in his arms.... as he held the knife to my throat....

"What the fuck are you doing?" He hissed into my ear....

I closed my eyes.... already wishing for this to end....

"I'll stop playing nice soon. I've been treating you nicely - and what do you fucking do!? Bite me!?"

He grabbed my arm again, while I tried to get it out of his grip.... to unfortunately no use.... he was stronger than me....

I whimpered as he finally had my right arm....

Harshly, he spun me around and threw half of my body on the table... my face towards the table, as he stood behind me....

He leaned over me and took my arm again....

I took my left arm and tried to break his hand away, but his grip around my wrist just tightened... making my palm and fingers numb from the blood circulation being blocked by his grip....

"P-P-Please!" I cried as tears streamed down my cheeks....

His left arm came around me... towards my right arm.... with a knife...