Something's not right here. It feels... sinister.
"Jack?" I called out. No response.
"Jack?!" I called again this time louder. I still didn't get a response so I went up to his recording room. I knocked on the door lightly and slowly opened the door.
"Jack are you alr-" I couldn't finish my sentence. I didn't see Jack. I saw a demon. He had one black eye and a septiceye with sharp fangs. He smiled a scary grin at me and walked over as I backed away, not knowing what to do.
"Well hello dear, my name is Anti." I ran. He scared me so much I couldn't stop running. I got to the front door and slammed into a figure.
"Sweetheart you can't escape." I began to cry on the floor.
"L-leave me alone! Where the fuck is Jack!?" I shouted while sobbing hysterically. He grabbed me and pulled me up. I was thrown into a chair. My arms and legs were tied up while Anti started to hurt me.
"J-Jack please if you're in there please help." I said.
"Jack is too weak for you sweetheart." After a while I was close to unconsciousness.
"You're mine now Y/N... Jack is gone, only Anti now..."
