( This fanfic is mostly for girls... sorry boys. Oh, Btw! Dark is 25 but is immortal and Y/n is 23. i hope that's cool with all of you) Dark was a very proud man (or demon), but he has lived a lonely life in the old Markiplier Manor. Of course, it was no longer run down or unkept because he made an anonymous call to get it renovated and refurbished. He had every luxury a person could ask for, except the loving embrace of someone else. Y/n was a lonely college student. She and her friends have heard stories that the house on the hill was haunted. Y/n, of course, didn't believe in ghost stories. But something draws her to the manor on night after work... what could it be?