Anti's POV
I gazed around in silence for a bit, and found it easy to locate him by the creaking of the old house, the attic, I inhaled softly, and appeared behind Dark, who sat on the wooden floor, gazing down at his hand, covered in blood?.. Oh. Shit.
I looked down and grunted, just now noticing my wound had opened, I ignored it and sat behind Dark, wrapping my arms around him. He tensed,
"What are you doing?" He asked, tilting his head back a bit,
"I believe the mortals call it comfort." I murmured, he sighed softly,
"Aren't you afraid I'm going to hurt you?"
"No. That wasn't you..I can tell."
Dark turned around and hugged me, I smiled and returned the hug.
"...I'm Sorry." He breathed
"Dont be," I shook my head, nuzzling his neck.
"I love you," Dark murmured, I froze, letting out a shakeup breath, and kissed his neck,
"I love you too," I purred, smiling as Dark pulled me into his lap as your lips met, his arms wrapping around my waist,
"Now, what does the kitten want?" Dark hummed,
"You." I huffed,
"I meant to do." Dark chuckled,
"My answer remains the same.." I nodded slowly. Dark smirked and pushed me back against the floor, hovering over me, his hand slid down my torso..
"Ah! Fuck!" I yelled out as his hand pressed against the wound.
"Oh shit..yeah..well. Guess this will have to wait a bit." He sighed, and picked me up, I held onto him, huffing softly,
"Stupid cockblocking wound." I rolled my eyes, and hummed as he carried me down to the bathroom,
"Let's stitch this," Dark muttered, and searched in the cabinets,
"Ooo this'll be fun," I grinned,poking the wound.
"Stop that, your hands are grosss could give the wound a disease," Dark grinned, and threaded a needle with stitch shit, and began stitching the wound up, I glitched occasionally, wincing, yet grinning.
After probably about thirty minutes of light pain, I was stitched, I hopped off the counter, Dark slung his arm around my waist,
"So, you kow how I came around, how did you?" Dark asked, gazing over at me,
"Its pretty boring. Not anything alike yours," I shrugged, staring at the wall as we walked downstairs.
"I still wanna hear it."He chuckled,
I dropped down onto the couch and huffed, "fine." And leaned against you as you sat.
"I only came around when Jack's hate conments got to him, I HAD to be created to calm hin Dow down; his bad thoughts created me, I was made to destroy anything that insulted, offended or harmed him. He didn't like it though, put the fookin' collar on me. So I stopped caring" I said,
"Ah, so that answers two of my questions,"
"Two?"
"Why you two stopped being close and what was up with the collar." He said.
"Ah yeah, he ended up getting pissed, so I made it hell for him, So he made a deal with Die, Felix's bad ego." I explained,
"Never liked him. Always. So..creepy." He shook his head.
"Yeah..Jack made alot of deals with that prick." I muttered, Dark raised his eyebrow,
"Like what?"
"It doesnt mattterrrr," I groaned, stretching out on the couch,
"You can't just tease me like that!"
"Yeah I can, its personal" I huffed, hugging a pillow, he pouted and gave the puppy dog eyes.
"Pleeeaseee"
"Why?"
"Cause I wanna know everything about you."
"Jack made deals with him, Die would 'control' me, and Jack would help Felix with shit, stuff Die couldn't do." I murmured,
Dark nodded, probably still confused, but I didn't care, I stared at the window in silence.
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Broken, Shatterd, and Mended back together(Danti FanFic)
Random(hey its Ashes i share this damn account and im writing stoires on here too, this is mostly based off one of my rps, so enjoy, the relationship wont be rushed into, i hope.) Jack was murdered by demon hunters, Anti, who has his own form needed help...
