Literature
Mark of Darkness (Darkiplier x OC) - 13 (REVISED)
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A week passed with no sign of him. Not a whisper in the corners of my mind. Not one errant pulse under the brand. The first few days were filled with paranoia, let me tell you, but after that I took it as a blessing. Maybe it was a sign that I’d finally beaten his games, or at least he’d gotten what he wanted out of me and was gone for good. My life went back to normal, simple days of school, work, and the occasional cup of coffee with the girls.
When the week ended, I started seeing things. In the corners of dim rooms, and sometimes in the full sun of a crisp day, dark things swarmed in tiny clouds of black. The shadows. And