Who is Markiplier?  What's so wrong about asking that question? Apparently everyone knows who this person is. Well everyone except me obviously. I don't know the damn guy so can I ask my questions in peace without gasping fangirls around every corner.
I pull up my desktop screen at my job. I love Biomedical Engineering! I leaned back into my rolly-chair but I was disturbed by one of the workers there. "Hey, baby!" He said in a low husky voice. I looked up to see who it was even though I probably already knew. I glared at the figure to find a tall man with blonde hair and green eyes. "Ugh, what do you want, Zachary?" I said with a stern and cold voice. He just chuckled and walked closer to my desk, closing the office door behind him. Oh hell no! I thought as he glanced up and down at my body.  "Damn you're sexy!" He growled with his teeth clenched. He took his cold hands and pinned me against the wall. My heart raced but not because I got the wind knocked out of me, but because I was terrified. Zachary would always tease me but he would never reach this level. "Let go of me!" I squirmed violently. But his grip was too strong for me to break free. "You've been ignoring me lately, babe." He grinned evilly. "I think it's time you get your punishment!" Then with that, Zachary slowly slid his left hand up my blouse, the other one still pinning me. "S-STOP IT!" I managed to say as I tossed and turned. Zachary bit his lip as his hand stopped right under my breast. "You know you want it." He whispered while stiffly letting me go. "I'll find you somewhere we can actually be alone."  Those words made my heart drop as he slid out of my office room.

What the hell just happened!?!? I thought to myself as my shaky, scared hands went back to work.