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•Chapter 27 - htaeD°

((oS yrros! I saw tnaem ot tsop siht yadretsey!))

yo- I woke up quite early than usual...
buT then again, Darkipoo was waking me up...

My eyes opened lightly as I stared at the alarm clock...

The digital blood... red.... clock....

6a.m.

I felt exhausted still... but frightened at the same time that the bitch darkyshiT would leave the fucking house.

buT... I had a feeling that he knew about the house and your and mark'S fucked up plan - he's a fucking demon afterall. he'S not THAT stupid.

YOU .... fuck... just realised how many times the word 'you' was said... when I should be writing in 3rd person narrative...

anywayS! wheN you got up, you found a dress on the bed...
As darkshiT stood - his back facing you - you rose a brow as you stared at his scarred body... knockinG to your fucking ability to speak - you said... even though it's most probably false but - "the fuck is this."
nO, no, no... fine... everythinG will be serious now! don'T worry lady....

My mASK wIll change and you won't even know that this 'son of a bitch' was here! .... too much swearing right? Patience! LIE down in youR bed and enjoy!

Mr. M.Iplier presents~

Chapter 27

Silence....

Hardly any light entered the room as your eyes opened...

Unwrapping yourself from your bed sheets and someone's arms, you sat up.

The sunlight seemed dull... it's morning...

Upsettingly, you woke up early... and whoever lied beside you....

Pain struck your heart as the bed shifted...

The fight yesterday...

Hard words... hard feelings... hard talk....

Everything pained you to watch him just stand up, without a glance at you, and just walk on to the dresser...

Dark picked up his white button up shirt... he played with it's buttons...

Annoying silence erupted your ears...

"Right there on the table... is... your dress... put it on..." he said as he refered to the table where you usually dressed...

Kissing his teeth at the small dot on his suit, he proceeded to take his suit and walk to the door without a word...

In realisation you started to ask yourself... 'is he not going to watch me again... like he usually does?'

Pointing your eyes down in sadness, you heard him leave the room...

Lying in the floor was a synrige though... your eyes widened...

In all those... days you've never noticed it though...

Even it's sight slightly gave you the shivers due to it's sight.

Right in it's tube was still a bit of the liquid remaining... the... wait... the liquid in it was... pink.

Oh no....

Oh no...

OH FUCKING NO!!

I knew it!

I SENSED IT!!!

FUCKING BASTARD USED MY OWN KINDNESS AND GOOD TO RUN OVER MY FUCKING EYES!!!

- oh... emm...

I....

i'M sorry for the explosion...

buT i'M afraid I need a chat with a pet of mine called wilforD warfstachE.

don'T worry, lady....

thE story will carry on but I must take my own duty first....