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Y/n's POV

"Y/n." Anti growls.
"What?" I ask. "Look at him! He isn't even denying it!"
Blue and red emit from Dark's body.
"Not gonna say anything?" I taunt.
"That isn't the best idea." Derek tells me.
I roll my eyes.
"What? Calling him out?!" I shout.
Dark then stands up and starts to walk towards the stairs.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
I stand from the couch amd start to follow him.
"Y/n!" Mark reaches out for me.
"Let her go." Derek says.
I hear Mark sigh as I stomp up the stairs, following Dark.
"Not gonna say anything?" I ask.
The red aura around him engulfs more of the blue.
"Hello?"
He then teleports away.
"That fucker." I mumble.
Hearing movement from the door to my right, i open it.
It's the bathroom.

Dark has his hands on the sink as he leans forward and stares down the drain.
"You cant just ignore me!" I say.
He then looks up and I see his reflection in the mirror.
I freeze.
His eyes are a mixture of red and brown.
They look completely different from their usual black and empty color.
Before i can even think he swings around and lunges forward.
Im about to scream when his fingers go on my temples and my whole world goes black.

My eyes open and I'm faced with a sink. It's not the one in the bathroom at Dark and Anti's house though.
My hand reaches forward and turns on the sink without me even trying to.

What the?

Both of my hands go under the water and that's when I realize that they're not mine. The hands are grey.
Water fills them before splashing it on whoever's face I'm looking through.
The person sighs as they place their grey hands on the edge of the sink.
They then look up and my eyes widen.
Dark's face looks back at me through the mirror.
He looks like a kid.
This hair is shorter than I've ever seen and his eyes have large blotches of brown in them.
He seems sad.
I watch as his hand lifts up to his face and pokes at the area around his eyes.
"Why did you give me these mom?" He asks.
Dark frowns.
"No one takes me seriously with these." He says.
"Im sure they lookes beautiful on you, but why did you have to pass them on to me?"
Dark then pinches his grey skin.
"And this hideous grey skin? I'm sure your skin was pretty too."
His hand drops back to his side.
"Derek is really mean. He doesn't ever want to spend time with me."
As he says that sadness fills my heart.
"He only ever stays in his office or is at the castle."
He looks down at the sink and then back up.
"Why does he kill innocent Demons?" He asks.
"Why are Humans kept as pets?"
I frown.
"I met a really nice Human girl. I was yelled at when I tried talking to her. She seemed sick. She was really skinny."
I watch as Dark's eyes begin to water.
"Why did you leave us?"
A pang of guilt stabs my heart as a few tears glide down his cheeks.
"Derek doesn't talk to about you. He also got mad at me when I asked where you were burried."
I feel a few of my own tears fall.
"I guess we'll have to stick with the mirror."
A knock on the bathroom door startles both him and I.
He quickly turns to the door with a gasp.
"Dark!"
I reconize the voice as Derek's.
Dark quickly wipes his tears as he speaks.
"I'm teleporting out now!" He says.
Dark then quickly flushes the toilet and takes one last look at the mirror before teleporting away.
My vision then goes black again.

My eyes open and I'm back in the bathroom with Dark.
My breathing is sparatic.
I throw my hand over my heart and grip my chest as I drop to my knees.
My heart is racing a million miles a second.
It feels like its been stabbed and is about to jump out of my chest.
A hand on my shoulder makes me look up.
There stands Dark with a caring look in his blackhole like eyes.
The second our gazes meet my breathing calms.
I watch as he lifts his other hand and snaps his fingers.
As he does so, brown splotches appear in his eyes like from whatever I just saw.
"What was that?" I ask.
"A...a memory." He tells me.
"Why did you show me that?"
He frowns and looks to the floor.
"To show you that you were wrong." He says softly.
My body freezes.
Slowly I'm lifted from the ground.
My legs straighten and I'm put back onto the ground.
"Sorry." I whisper.
"Do not worry about it." I notice him trying to sound professional.
"Why?"
Dark's head perks up.
"Why did you kill them?" I ask.
He looks guilty.
This is the most emotion I've ever seen him show.
"Because I love you."
My eyes widen at his words.
"I did not want you to to be hurt."
A black tear runs down his cheek.
I step forward and place my hand on his cheek, surprising him.
I wipe away the tears with my thumb.
A small smile forms on my face.
Dark's usual cold body temperature heats up a small bit.
"I love you too."
My face heats up at what I've just said.
And with that I pull Dark into a tight embrace.
He doesn't hesitate to hug me back.
"DARK!" Anti's voice startles us.
We jump away from one another.
I send him a worried glance.
He grips my shoulder reassuringly.
He then teleports us downstairs.
"What is-"
Dark cuts himself off as the smoke clears up.
There in the livingroom stands the King.
My eyes widen.
"I see you and your father have made up." He says.
Dark shakes his head.
"No, he just wouldn't leave."
The King chuckles.
"Well I need you at the castle." He says.
The King's gaze shifts to me.
"Why don't you bring your Human with you? She can play in the castle as you do work." He suggests.
Dark shakes his head.
"She would not be needed. She can stay home with the other two and Anti." Dark tells him.
The King laughs.
"Stop being such a hardass Dark." He tells him.
"It would be nice to have some company while all my guards are running around." He says.
Dark nods.
"Lets go Y/n." Dark says.
He pulls a collar and leash out of nowhere and attaches it around my neck.

I have a bad feeling about this.

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