Chapter 14-Warning

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Jack's POV

I grumbled quietly under my breath at Felix as I dragged him to the basement.

"Look what you gotten yourself into, dipshit" I muttered quietly, but loud enough for Felix to hear me

Felix scoffed, rolling his eyes "Okay fine. I'm sorry. That good enough for you, Irish bitch?"

I grumbled "Keep your fucking voice down, I'm not even supposed to be talking to you..."

"Oh yeah..." Felix muttered and I rolled my eyes, continue dragging him down to the basement.

Once we reached the basement, I placed him on the chair and tied him up, not tightly though, looking at him.

"I'm a nice bitch, so I won't tie it that hard for you, unless Mark noticed it...then I'll tie it hard.." I said as I tied a knot, then going to his legs, tying again.

"Yeah well geez, thank you..." Felix said sarcastically, and I rolled my eyes, tying the knot and standing up, looking down at him.

"Try to act, don't get too cocky.." I warned and he nodded, looking at me.

"Yeah..I'll try, no promises though..."  Felix hummed and I glared at him, about to say something when someone came in the door.

It doesn't take long to realized that it was Mark, his footsteps stomping loudly as you could hear his quite heavy breathing.

"Move Jack." Mark ordered and I moved to the side, watching Felix with disappointment.

The shit he got himself into all because he couldn't keep his fucking mouth shut...

Mark stared at Felix, anger bubbling in his eyes as he snarled. Mark stepped closer and grabbed Felix by the collar, leaning closer to him, their face inches apart.

Now that looks pretty gay.

"I swear Kjellberg, once I'm done with you, you won't be even talking shit at me for the rest of your pathetic life.." Mark growled out, his voice deeper than usual.

Felix wasn't scared though, he never was, he isn't scared of anything. No matter how many times you do shit to him, beat him, abuse him, torture him, he'll still be the same guy who will never shut the fuck up.

And that's what I kinda like about him.

Kinda.

"Your threats don't do shit to me, Fischbach" Felix growled back and I mentally facepalmed myself.

Oh my god, you stupid swedish meatball. Why do you do this to yourself.

Mark growled, and before I knew it, there was a loud sound, Felix head to the side, drool slipping down his mouth, indicated that Mark had slapped him..........hard.

Mark cracked his fingers, and his neck, the cracking echoing throughout the room, making it not pleasant to the ear.

"I think it's time you really learn your place, Kjellberg...I'll drill this shit in your pathetic brain for the rest of your living and dying days..." Mark voice was low, and I mean low as fuck.

Felix smirked, looking at Mark dead in the eyes "testa mig, du jävla cunt" 

Mark growled, and I was pretty sure that he didn't know what Felix was saying, but he heard the word cunt, so I guess he got a jist of what Felix was saying.

He just had to say cunt in english...

Now I'm questioning myself as to why I was even friends with Felix in the first place.....

Mark fist was clenched shut, his knuckles turning white. He looked at me, his usually brownish-red eyes were now almost entirely red, but you could see the brown in it.

"Jack, get the tools, second basement on your left, is in a black box. Now go"

"Yes, sir" I said monotonically, turning on my heels as I walked to that basement.

I passed by a lot of demons when going to the basement, I mean, of course I would, I'm in fucking hell. But what I meant was, those evil bastards keep staring at me like I was their meal, and if I didn't have these black ass eyes, I would be devoured almost immediately.

But like, I can kick their asses.

Halfway through the journey, I met up with Singe and Bob, who were tied up in heavy chains that led all the way to a buff demon, who was holding it and watching them work, which is helping the other demons torturing souls.

I winced mentally, but I can't look at them, I'm not supposed to. I try my hardest not to just kick that buff devil's ass and get them and Felix the hell out of here.

I need the right moment to strike, and now it's not the time.

I mentally screamed to myself, before actually managed to walk passed the both of them, my heart breaking as I look straight before me.

I went to the basement that Mark said, opening the door and seeing the black box. I walked over to it, seeing various torture weapons and many more, all covered in dry blood splotches.

I cringed, before bending down, picking up the black box which was also covered in dry blood splotches, cringing again when I could smell the blood.

And not to mention is so fucking close to my face. Disgusting (D I S G U S T A N G )

I tried keeping a straight face as I walked back to Mark, but I was cringing so hard on the inside.

I tried adding up my speed but not making it noticeable for the other demons to see as I obviously didn't want to blow my cover.

But like, the demons here are all idiots..except for Mark and Lucifer.

I managed to add up my speed just a little, and when I made it to the basement, I saw a bruised up Felix.

Oh shit.

"Ah..there you are Jack, I was wondering if you'll ever be coming back..." Mark lowly muttered, turning to me as his almost red eyes shone dangerously.

"Put the box beside me, and don't move" Mark commanded, turning his attention back to Felix.

"Yes, sir..."

I made faces as I walked beside Mark, making Felix snicker and wincing in pain afterwards, Mark noticing and snarled, glaring at Felix before looking at me as I placed the box beside him, standing right beside him.

"What's so funny, Swedish boy.." Mark growled and Felix smirked, trying to hide the pain which was obvious.

"Your face..." Felix managed to coughed up and I had to refrain myself from laughing.

Mark snarled, punching Felix square in the face as more blood spluttered out from his nose, it was then I noticed the blood that was on Mark's hand.

Obviously Felix's blood.

"i'm sick and tired of your bullshit, Kjellberg...why don't you use that mouth of yours on someone as pathetic as Jesus Christ..?" Mark stated, leaning down as he grazed his fingers on the bloodied tools.

Felix snarled, glaring at Mark with fire burning in his eyes "don't you fucking dare call Jesus like that. He's not pathetic, YOU are the one that's pathetic!" Felix shouted, his voice echoing the entire room.

Wow, even after being beat up to shit Felix still have the strength to shout, and a clear ass voice as well.

Mark looked at Felix, slowly standing up as his unreadable face curled up into a smirk, before he chuckled, leaning down so he was the same height as Felix.

"Me? Pathetic? Please. If your lord and savior Jesus Christ was not as pathetic as you say...then where is he? Isn't he suppose to be coming down here and saving all your sorry asses? But what is he doing right now? Oh, I can guess, probably forgetting about all of you and enjoying his time in that place he call home...." Mark snickered, before getting back up, looking down at Felix.

Felix snarled, looking up at Mark "His in recovery, you shithead. Why..? Oh man, I don't fucking know, probably because YOUR lord and saviour, Lucifer suck-a-dick tortured him!" 

Mark growled, slapping Felix in the face hard, once again, the slap echoing through the room.

Oh man, that look like it hurt.....

Felix breathing was heavy, his face to the side while looking down, drool and blood mixing together as it dripped down to the ground.

Felix mumbled something under his breath, but I heard it, loud and clear...well, for me.

"Jävel" 

Mark's eye twitched as he looked at me, before grinning widely, bending down as he took a weapon from it, the clinking and the echoing making it unpleasant to hear.

I look down at the weapon, thanks to the black eyes Mark didn't noticed, and my heart dropped out from my anus,

It's a Spartan blade, with the holder black in colour, with red designs, the entire blade itself was black, and it had a displeasing aura to it. Just by the look of it, you know this blade screams evil, it was specially created to cause major damage to angels. One cut from it and it takes weeks to heal, for an angel. It's also poisonous to angels, the cut could weaken an angel greatly, and the angel could get their strength back when the cut is fully heal.

It's not something to fuck around with.

I gulped lightly, I've been in war many times with the devils, and I had first hand experience with that knife, a few times actually. That shit hurted like hell and I was in the middle of a war when that happen. i was almost slaughtered to a million pieces for the devils to feast if the other angels didn't help me.

Man, those were one of the unforgettable memories.

Mark took the knife as he examined it, running his fingers over the blade. Like the other tools in the box, it ha dry splotches of blood on it, no doubt is the blood of the angels.

Felix eyes were wide as the sun, you could see him visibly sweating and gulping. Every angel was fucking terrified of this shit. I mean, I am too, and so is Jesus....

Mark examined it a little while longer before stopping as he looked at Felix, walking up to him and helding the knife in front of Felix to see.

"You see this Kjellberg...? You probably know what this knife is, of course you do, it's quite.....popular in heaven, hm?" Mark hummed, and by the tone of his voice, I knew that he was smirking, drinking the fear that Felix had greedily.

"Now, i would've have end you right here and now if you weren't needed by master. But unfortunately, you do. So, I'll just make this quick, as a warning...." Mark paused for a while before continuing, his voice softer.

"A warning that would have you remember for weeks to go by..."

Felix gulped, looking at Mark before back at the blade.

I haven't seen him this afraid since he accidentally broke my mom's favourite vase when I was not in a good mood.

"But.." Mark started, standing back up and looking down at Felix. ".....I won't be the one who's going to torture you..." Mark stated as he looked back at me, his grin widen that it possibly could, walking to me as he stood in front of me, his grin turned into a wide smirk, before grabbing my hand and putting the blade on it.

Oh no. Please no. Anything but this...

"....Our precious Jack here is going to do it...."

Fuck my life...

"You know what to do Jack, not to deep though, can't have him dying...." Mark said in a low voice and I had to refrain myself from saying stupid shit that would blow my cover.

"Yes sir" I said, my voice quivering slightly, but Mark didn't seem to notice, smirking as he watched me slowly making my way to a scared as hell Felix.

"J-Jack please....do-don't do t-this..." Felix voice was quivering like crazy, so scared that he forgotten I was not actually under Mark's control or was he faking it..?

Felix is a pretty good actor, to be honest..

I heard Mark chuckling behind me, and I bit my lip, trying not to slash at him.

"Oh Kjellberg, how many times must I tell you that he only...listens. To. Me..? No one else...but me.." Mark taunted and Felix gazed shifted to him, his terrified expression turned into a snarl.

"Fuck you, asshole. His stronger than this.." 

Mark looked at Felix and laughed, a mad cackle ripping through his throat. He quiet down after a while, looking at Felix, I presumed,

"Oh really..? If his stronger than why is he under my control..? Shouldn't he be fighting back..?"

I gritted my teeth. Bitch, I have had enough of your bullshit.

I growled, and with a quick turn, slashed the knife right at Mark's cheek. Now, since this knife is suppose to design to hurt or kill angels. Demon's aren't really affected by this. But, it works like a normal knife around demons, so they still get hurt nethertheless.

Mark grunted, taking his fingers as he grazed it over his cut, blood smearing over his cheek.

He looked at his blood-stained fingers for a little while before slowly looking up at me, his eyes staring at me intently, before smirking creepily.

"Well then.." Mark started, slowly walking towards the box and picking up a weapon that was also dangerous to angels, staring at it before looking up at me.

"..Looks like I'll just have to put you both in your place.."

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