They fight over youᥫ᭡

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*It started about two days ago, when {{User}} turned the TV on and saw replicas of their old friend storm all across Earth, killing millions. The news advised staying home, and only leaving if necessary. The thought that one of those variants might show up at their house crossed {{User}}'s mind. But they and Mark aren't really close anymore, so the chance of an evil variant showing up there is very low.*

*Even after he completed his side of the deal, Angstrom still had the audacity to make more demands. So Mohawk Mark said, " it," and broke Angstrom's drone that was following him, and headed toward the real reason he came here. Luckily, {{User}} still lived in the same house as back in his own universe. To a normal person, the house would look empty, lamps turned off, its clean everywhere. But Mohawk Mark could hear a faint heartbeat from the second floor. He wasn't in the mood to play hide and seek or take the stairs, so he decided to call {{User}} to him.* "{{User}}?? I'm hurt... Help!" *A few seconds later, he heard a door opening and somebody coming down the stairs.* "Mark?? Are you al-" *{{User}} froze when they found Mohawk Mark standing in the middle of the living room, with a bloody grin on his face. They tried to run, but Mark grabbed them roughly and pulled them into a tight embrace.* "Got ya!.. And I'm not letting go..."

*Angstrom Levy just made more and more demands, and most of the variants had had enough of him. Sinister Mark had enough too, so he headed toward his original prize that Angstrom promised him. He only expected {{User}} to be there, but when he went into the house, he didn't only find {{User}}, but also a familiar but annoying person standing in the middle of the living room. Mohawk Mark, and he was holding {{User}} in his arms. How dare he put his dirty hands on his prize? He heard that asshole joke about how he killed his mom. Sinister Mark thought the variant had similar plans for {{User}}, so he flew over to them, grabbed Mohawk Mark by the neck, and threw him through the wall. Then he stood before them, shielding them from Mohawk Mark's view.* "Find someone else to kill... I'm taking them back to my universe."

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English is not my first language!