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Jacks POV
I gulped, my whole body practically froze at those words as I looked at him with my eyes as wide as sources, beads of sweat rolling down my face as I gulped heavily.

Mark saw my nervous state and smirked widely, his fangs gleaming.

"Why so nervous when you know you'll enjoy it eventually?"

"Shut up! Just stop it!"

"You deny it now, but let's see how long you can deny it"

"Leave me alone!"

"Just give in, Jack. Just once"

"No! I said shut up! Just shut the fuck up!" I snapped, covering my ears as I shook my head, squatting down, my head down as my wings folded in front of me as a protection, some sort like instinct.

I was shutting my eyes, gritting my teeth as I tried to block out Marks sound as best as I possibly can.

I suddenly felt hands grabbing my wings and opening them, revealing me inside, of course.

I didn't even move or flinch as I know it will be Mark, I can pratically feel presence just right in front of me.

"Look at you, the real fun haven't even started yet and your already mentally broken..."

Wait....

Mentally.....

Meaning.......

None of this bullshit is real! It's all like hallucinating shit, like....Like a dream. Something like hallucinating dream. I know this word doesn't exist but I'm making up words.

Shut up.

Okay, okay, focus Jack.Where were you last?

Fighting off Mark and then got hit with a black ball of shit. Which bring me here, wherever here is.

This is like....Like a nightmare! That's it! A nightmare!

This all make fucking sense now.....Holy shit, why didn't I think of this sooner? Holy shit, I really am fucking stupid.

I quickly wrecked my brain for a plan and got one.

God, I hope this works.....

Mark's POV (Inside Jack's dream)
I looked down at him, smirking. Have I succeeded in breaking him?

I watched as he slowly stood up, dropping his hands to the side slowly, folding his wings as he push his glasses up, his head still down, his hair blocking his eyes.

"Changed your mind,Jack?" I smirked at him, folding my arms.

There was a moment of silence, before he spoke.

"......What can I do to prove my loyalty?"

My smirked stretched even more hearing those words, it was like music to my ears.

"So....Jack....You finally changed your mind?" I said, looking down at him.

"Yes"

I slightly cocked my head, my eyes scanning for any sudden attack or any outburst. After all, I couldn't really trust him even if he said those words, who knows what trick he has up in his sleeves?

When I was sure he was unarmed, I slightly took a step back, watching him.

"Okay jack..." I started "...You want to know how you can prove your loyalty? You have to show it..."

He remain still, head still down and his eyes hooded. "How do I do it?"

"Bow before me..."

He slowly nodded, slowly moving to a kneeling knight position, his head bowing down.

(You know, they bow with one leg in a L shape, one hand resting on it, while the other hand is on the ground in a fist position? Wtf am I explaining...)

My eyes went half lidded as I looked down at him, smirking a toothy smirk.

We stay there for a while, until I commanded him to get up, which he did.

"Not bad, Jack....Not bad at all.."

"Thank you.......Sir"

I raised an eyebrow, looking down at him, smirking.

"As much as I like you to address me as that Jack, I would prefer that you call me Mark"

He nodded his head , his head still bowed.

"Now Jack, you need to do something for me to really prove your loyalty.."  I paused for a while "...Are you ready for it?"

I look at him, he seems to be hesitating for a while, before nodding his head.

I smirk, perfect.

I snapped my fingers as the background changed, going back to the place where his friends and Jesus were chained to a corner, which was behind me.

Now, we all know none of this is true, not even his friends and Jesus are real, it's all just a hologram.

I looked at Jack, who still had his head bowed down, his hair shadowed his eyes.

"I think you know what you should do don't you, Jack?"

"Yes" he said, his voice almost sound emotionless, like he would kill his friends and master in cold blood and not give two fucks.

Now this is something I like.

I smirked as I stepped away, giving him a full view of his friends and Jesus as I gestured to them, looking at Jack.

"They're all yours..."

The three of them screamed as they struggled harder, pleading for Jack.

Now, as you guys also know, this is not real too, this is just to test Jacks loyalty.

"Jack, snap out if it!" The blonde one shouted.

"Don't do it, Jack!" The one with glasses shouted.

"Jack, please!" Jesus shouted.

I looked over to Jack, who had no reaction, instead, he took a step foward, and their struggled and pleas increased.

"Jack, no!"

"Don't do it, Jack no please (I'm a virgin) no, please!"

"Jack! Mark's the real enemy here!"

Jack ignored them, taking a few more before stopping, now standing a few feet away from them, but not really far from me.

"What should I do to them....?" Jack muttered slowly, staying in the same position.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Should I kill or torture them...?"

I smirked, looking at him,amused.

"Anything you deem desire, honestly, but I would prefer if you torture them...You'll see why"

He nodded, raising his arms to the side, creating a grey smokey ball on each of his hand. Then, he slowly lifted his head up, staring at them.

Their struggling got harder, and tears started forming it their eyes, shouting for him to stop. He took a few more steps, his hands by his side but the ball was still on his hands as he looked at them.

"Jack......Jack please don't" the blonde one pleaded, sniffing.

Jack tilted his head a little, and threw both the balls just right above them, making the balls explode and grey puffs of smoke invaded the entire room, making the entire room foggy.

I closed my eyes, swatting smoke away as I coughed. I opened them slightly, only to see Jack flying at me with an angered expression, one hand beside me as he punched me square in the face, sending me flying to a wall as he pinned me to the wall, his hand gripping my throat.

Jacks POV
"Bitch! If you think I've surrender you can suck a fat penis and I hope you choke while sucking it!" I yelled at him, snarling.

He looked at me with slightly wide eyes, before his face slowly stretched into a cruel smirk.

"Ah, Foolish me......" His eyes flashed ".....I should have known better.."

I let out a low, animalistic growl, my glasses sliding down my face but I could care less about that now as I focused on Mark, who didn't even seem scared, giving me his stupid cocky smirk as he looked at me.

I gripped his neck tighter and he let out a chocked laugh. "Plan on killing me, Jack? Torturing me? Watching me suffer? Is that what you want?"

I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at him, slightly raising my eyebrow. "......what do you mean by that?"

He grinned insanely and evilly, showing his sharp gleaming fangs that I hated so much but I can't let him see that.

"What do I mean by that, you ask? You despise me don't you? In fact, you despise me will all your heart....so I'm sure you'll enjoy watching me suffer, torturing me....ripping out my intestines and my organs.......watching the hope drain from my eyes......letting my blood flow freely to the ground as you slowly take your time in torturing me......you'll like it, won't you?"

My hands was slightly shaking as I tried keeping eye contact with him. Mark is sick! His insane! Fucking insane! But I kept my cool, trying to be as calm as possible.

"You got it all wrong, Mark..." I started, keeping eye contact with him "...I'm not that kind of person, and I never will be. Yes, I hate you. Yes, I despise you and yes, I wanna stab your balls so hard you won't be able to walk for the rest of your life. But unlike you, I'm not that kind of person. I don't like to watch other people suffer, and I will stick to that rule"

Mark looked at me with an amused smirk, his eyes flashing.

"That's what that goodie two shoes Jesus implant in your brain, Jack. That's what he wants you to think. He wants to keep you in check, like a puppet and it's master."

I raised an eyebrow "what are you talking about?"

His smirk seems to widen "don't you think I know it, Jack? Your attitude when your mad? When you snap? When your pissed as fuck? Yes, Jack. I'm talking about your behaviour when your mad.."

"What's my anger gotta do anything about this...?"

He chuckled, shaking his head "Jack, Jack, Jack, how are you so clueless and innocent? Can't you see it? Jesus is blocking the one thing that makes you stronger than him, and that's your attitude when your mad...."

I furrowed my eyebrow, looking at him. No, Jack, don't be a stupid idiot and listen to Mark. His manipulating you, if you listen to him, you can slam into a wall repeatedly or even better, cut your penis off.

"My anger issues is not something to toy with, Mark. And it's not your concern about them"

"I'm not saying to toy with your anger, Jack. And besides, you should get mad often.....After all, it's good to let the beast out every once in a while now, isn't it?"

"What are you trying to pinpoint here?"

"I'm pinpointing nothing, all I'm saying is you don't need to be a good boy and follow Jesus orders like a puppet"

"He doesn't order me around nor treat me like a puppet!" I raised an eyebrow "doesn't Lucifer do the same?"

He chuckled "Master gives me all the freedom I want, unless he has an assignment or mission he wants me to do, but other than that, I do whatever the hell I want"

"Jesus let me do whatever the hell I want to, it's just that I wanna help him"

"Really, Jack? Or is Jesus the one that orders you around?"

"No, he doesn't!"

"Ah, see that anger rising in you, Jack? That's something Jesus is prohibiting you to show..."

I looked down as I huffed out loudly, my hand is still on his throat.

God, I wish I could just strangle him to death again and again.

Wait....

Why the fuck am I thinking like that?

Sssshhhhhiiiiiittttt.....

He IS manipulating me and I'm falling for it...

Oh well, might as well slam my head repeatedly into the wall and cut off my penis at the same time...

Okay Jack, think positive thoughts, think positive thoughts.

I'm fine, I'm fine, it's fine, it's fucking fine.

I took a deep breath before letting it out, lifting my head and looking at him.

"Jesus is not prohibiting me to do anything. Like I've said, my anger is something that I wouldn't fuck around."

"But your anger is the one thing that's making you stronger, isn't it?"

"No, it's not. My anger is something I tend to keep it control for as long as I can..."

"And how long can you keep your anger in check?"

"Long enough until someone pushed my buttons"

I was so distracted in keeping Mark in check that I haven't realized that my grip on his throat had loosen and Mark had noticed this, but before I knew it, he gripped my hand on his throat and spun us around, my chest and face squished to the wall, making my glasses move in an uncomfortable position, slightly poking my eye.

Mark pinned one hand above my head and the other on my back. I look to the corner of my eye, seeing Mark and snarling.

"Mark, let me go" I said sternly.

He chuckled "I don't think that will happen anytime soon.."

I snarled, did he forget that I know how to fucking fight?

Apperently he did.

I breathe out, and with a massive huff, I use my entire body to slam mark to the wall, making him let go of my hand as I fix my glasses.

I cracked my knuckles looking at him as he stood up, looking at me as his eyes flashed.

"I should've known..." He snarled, before lunging for me, his wings spread wide.

I dodged as I looked at him, the holograms of Jesus, Felix and Bob had disappeared. Now leaving me with Mark alone.

Mark spun around, looking at me as his bat-like wings beating furiously in the air.

I squinted my eyes and bared my teeth, looking at him and I decided to do something stupid and gave him two of my holy fingers, and I could see his features darken.

Good, his mad.

He snarled as he lunged for me with speed, but I spread my wings and flew, going behind him and kicking his back with both my legs, causing him to slam to the wall with a crack.

He regain conscious and growled, swatting away the dust and stones on him as he lunged for me again, creating fireballs.

I dodged every one of them, before diving down for Mark as I straight punched him in his face, sending him flying to the wall......Again.

He groaned as he use a hand on the wall for support, his nose bleeding as he wiped it away with his other hand, looking at me with a snarl.

He stood up and stretched himself, cracking his back and his neck as he closed his eyes, breathing out.

We just stay at our position, him just standing there and me floating.

He opened his eyes, revealing black orbs of nothing, no whites or eyeballs, just black.

I'm fucked.

"You know, Jack..." His voice went kind of lower and echoey (kind of like dark's voice) "......Ever since you bow before me and all, I thought you finally open your eyes and saw the truth....Well guess I was wrong....But this time..." He spread his wings "...I'll make sure you bow before me and you mean it.."

3rd person POV
With that being said, Mark lunged for Jack, outstretching his hands as he lips curled into a wicked snarl, his black eyes glowing a little.

Jack eyes widen as managed to dodge the attack, looking at Mark with an angered yet frightened look.

Mark growled as he snapped his head towards Jack, raising his hand as it glow dark red, and so does Jack's entire body.

Mark smirked as he slowly pulled the glowing hand away from him before roughly bringing it back to himself.

"What the f-?" Before Jack could finish, his body slammed into the wall with a loud thud, creating a crack sound.

Jack groaned as he slid down the wall, only to be pinned by Mark, his forearm's on Jack's throat.

"Does it hurt, Jack? I think it does...But not as painful as to what I'm about to do to you..."

With a lot of struggling and curses from Jack, Mark took his second finger and lay it on Jacks  forehead, smiling sinisterly.

Jack instantly stopped his actions, looking at Mark with a furious snarl.

Marks sinister smile grew wider as he pressed his finger onto Jacks forehead, his finger glowing black and red.

Jack instantly screamed, trashing and struggling around violently but Mark keeping him still.

"Stop it! It hurts! Fuck!" Jack screamed, continue struggling and trashing around, tears forming out of his eyes as it spilled freely, clenching his fist until his knuckles turned white, gritting his teeth and shutting his eyes hard.

Jack screaming increased as Mark added more pressure to it, more black and red smoke flowing into Jack's forehead.

"Fuck! Stop it! Please! I'll..I'll do anything you say! Just fucking stop it!"

Mark smirked hearing those words "oh, don't worry little Jack, you will do everything I say after this.."

After what feels like hours and hours of screaming and torturing for Jack later, Mark finally stopped and let go of Jack and he immediately slumped to the ground,his screams dying down as he fell on his knees and his breathing calmed.

Mark looked at him and smirk sinisterly, folding his arms.

"Stand" Mark curtly commanded, never being able to wipe that twisted smirk off his face.

Jack obeyed, slowly standing up, his head still bowed down

"Lift your head"

Jack slowly lifted his head, his eyes closed as his face emotionless.

  "Open your eyes"

Jack opened his eyes, and what Mark saw made his smirk widen than he possibly could.

Jack eyes was like Mark, his baby blue eyes replaced by black orbs of nothing as he stood there like a statue, waiting for Mark's order.

"Perfect..."