I've seen so many stories of septiplier where Jack's the neko. Well, what if Mark was the neko?

Jack's POV
It was cold in Ireland and, as usual, raining. Cold drops of water slid down my face as I strolled down the street, carrying my groceries. As you can guess, I've just been shopping. As I passed an alley, I heard people yelling insults and sobbing. Out of pure concern, I dropped my bags by a wall, and went to investigate. What I saw horrified me. Some poor man was being beaten by some gang. Immediately, I whipped out my phone and dialed the police. You see, I'm quite scrawny and wouldn't be able to take them on. I answered all of the questions as quietly as possible. All that I had to do now was be patient.

Le time skip

Officers arrived, and arrested the men because of armed assault. After they were taken away, I approached the man. He had black and red hair and wore a red flannel shirt with some jeans and trainers.
"Sir, are you alright?" I asked, holding out my hand to help him up. Suddenly a pair of black cat ears revealed themselves as they shot up. They had been pressed against his head so I thought it was hair. I jumped back, suprised. He looked up at me with perfect, brown eyes, other than the redness from the sobbing. He trembled at the sight of me. Pulling myself together, I reached out again. Reluctantly, he took my hand.

More time skips!!! Yaay!!

After a fairly short stroll, we arrived at my house. Hastily, I placed down the bags so I could check over this man... cat... thing.
"Not to be rude, but what are you?" Asked I, trying to be cautious with how I phrased my words.

"I believe the men who made me called me a 'Neko'. They said it's a cross between a human and a cat," he replied, "and don't worry, I'm not exactly a normal occurrence, am I?" He begun laughing, his voice smooth and deep. I joined in awkwardly before bringing him to my bath. The first thing I was going to do was let him clean himself. It'd be easier to see any injuries. Turning the handle, the hot water dripped out, splashing against the bottom of the tub. He leaned in, curiously before jolting back when some hit him. He hissed, clinging on to me, as if for dear life.
"Fuck! Dude!! It's just water!" I exclaimed, attempting to pull him off, being careful of his claws.

"*hisses* It's going to kill me!!!" He wailed, climbing up me, causing us both to fall.

"Listen... Neko? First of all, can you not? Second of all, you're not going to die. Third of all, what's you're name? Forgot to ask," I chuckled.

"Sorry, yes... I am, and I'm Markiplier. That's what my creators named me. They called me Mark for short. You are?" He replied, laying in front of me, are faces close enough to feel each other's breath.

"I'm Sean. Everyone calls me Jack though. I'm a YouTuber," I explained, letting him relax before hastily clutching onto him and attempting to drag him into the bath. Hastily, he responded by digging his claws into me.
"Ow! Mark! Co-operate!" I demanded, "get undressed! You're going in the bath wether you like it or not!"

"So, wait! Am I your pet now?" He asked with curiosity, coking his head to the side adorably. My face went a dark shade of red, only noises of embarrassment could escape my lips.
"If I was going to have an owner, I would only have it be you. After all, you've already done so much for me," he smiled.

"Well then, if I'm your owner, you must do as you're told!" I ordered, getting up and stamping my foot down assertively. He reluctantly nodded, pulling off his shirt, revealing a few bruises, cuts and scars. I hope those are all from the recent attack. Then, he begun unbuttoning his jeans and pulled them down, not without removing his shoes. Finally, he stood there, only in his boxers. Cold sweat beaded his forehead, my heart racing, pratically begging to escape my chest. Slowly, he begun pulling off his boxers. Once they were off, he gradually eased himself into the bath, grimacing as the water wet him. Blushing, I begun washing his crimson hair. He relaxed upon my touch.
"I love you, master," he stated.
"... I love you to, pet," I replied, earning a gentle kiss on the lips. It felt amazing.