Third Person.

Marzia shook her head, tears streaming down her face. "N-No! S-Stop! Your hurting him!!" She screamed as she watched a gang start punching and kicking Mark. Yes, Markiplier, the one and only. She had gone for a walk with him while Felix was recording videos but they were ambushed and knocked out, by the time they woke up it was midnight and the gang of men had appeared. Mark coughed out blood, bruises covering him. The gang of men turned and started cornering Marzia. "Why, such a pretty face, I'll make a deal, be my girlfriend, I'll let this idiot go, safely" One of the men, possibly the leader, stated. Rolling his eyes gesturing to Mark. She started sobbing, "N-NO! I-I'LL NEVER GIVE MY HEART TO A BAD MAN LIKE YOU!!" She screamed, wanting to just curl up into a ball and cry. "Why you little bitc-" 'Smack!' 'Thump!'. Marzia opened her eyes to see her cute, loving, funny, adorable boyfriend, Felix, stand in front of her. "Don't. Fucking. DARE. Call my amazing, sweet, innocent Marzia a bitch, I will fucking kill you!!" Felix raged, clutching his fists. "Fe, we have to get Mark" She whispered, earning a nod from the Swedish YouTuber as he picked up his friends unconscious body."Come on Marzia"

Timeskip

Mark layed on a couch with a fluffy pink blanket wrapped around his injured, unconscious body. Marzia teared up again, hating what happened and calmed down a bit when comforting arms wrapped around her small, fragile body. She quietly sobbed into Felix's shirt before he lifted her head up and kissed her gently. That night, when they were in bed, Felix whispered sweet nothings into Marzia's  ear as they both fell asleep cuddling each other.

"I Love You, Felix"

"I Love You Too, My Cutie Pie"