I watched Mark carefully as I sipped my coffee. He seemed really strange. Not as energetic or happy as usual. I was starting to worry about him. His aggressive behavior seemed to be getting...worse. Or what you could call aggressive. "Can you stop...staring at me?!" He said in a deep tone. 'How did he....' "Sorry Mark," I said and look away, taking another sip of my coffee. He let out a slight growl.
"Can't you mind your own fucking business for ONCE?!" He sort of shouts and twirls around, standing up and sort of stepping up to me. I back against the counter. "Mark, back up!" I push him slightly. He looked at me with a look in his eye I had never seen before. Pure. Anger. I retaliated a bit. He seemed to notice and backed away. "I'm...I'm sorry (Y/N). I don't know what's happening to me." He sat back down, rubbing his temples.
I shivered a bit. "W-what are you talking about?" "I'm not sure. I've been going through a lot lately. Just...I don't know." He couldn't look me in the eye. I searched his face, looking for something. Anything. But I found nothing. Just sadness.
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His Princess~(Darkiplier x Reader)
Fanfiction(Y/N) is a single 24 year old woman who lives by herself. She has always been good friends with the one and only Markiplier. But lately, he's been...off. More aggressive. Angry. Irritable. Obsessive. Can she survive his Dark obsession? "Did you mis...
