Jack sat farther back away from the Host, watching Yandere storm around the sofa.  Yandere pointed a stern finger at the Host, yelling out furiously.  "Damn it, Host! Don't you take your focus elsewhere! I'm not done with you"!  The Host slowly turned his head to look at Yandere, answering calmly.  "Yandere, whether my focus is on you or elsewhere... I am always here. It's called multi-tasking".  Yandere rolled his eyes and tried to snatch the book from the Hosts hands, but he moved it out of reach.  With a wicked smile, the Host added aloud.  "In what world did you think that would work on me"?  Then just as Yandere opened his mouth to answer, the Host intercepted to answer.  "And yet, before Yandere could answer. The Host interjected suddenly to answer for him. 'I knew it wouldn't work'. To which the Host then replied dryly. 'If you knew it wouldn't work. Then why do it'? The Host raised his hand to stop Yandere from speaking again to answer. 'That was a rhetorical question. I already know that you thought there was a slim chance... but Yandere, My books are not toys! They are meant to be thrillers and not... your sexual fantasies come to life". 

Yandere stomped his foot loudly screaming out.  "STOP THAT! Darkiplier told you-".  The Host cut him off again to say louder than him.  "-To do whatever you wanted to keep you distracted. Yes, Yandere... I was present for that speech".  Yandere moved closer to the Host, that strange dark aura outline appearing around him as he yelled even louder over the Host.  "Then you know that Dark will be VERY upset to hear about you disobeying him! Now GIVE ME THE BOOK! OR I'LL HAVE MY DARK FORCES TAKE IT FROM YOU"!  The Host slowly rose up off the sofa, before turning to face Yandere.  The Host's voice had a sudden amusement about it as he told Yandere with a small smug smirk.  "Do you forget where you are, Yandere? With a simple thought I can have your own dark forces pull you apart. Or I can make them pull 'HIM' apart more point of fact".  When the Host pointed to Jack, Jack swallowed hard.  He couldn't just let them treat him like a piece of meat!  The Host turned to look at him, answering threateningly.  "Yes. We can. Now sit there and be quiet".  Yandere levitated off the ground and large ghostly arms with long black claws rose out of the floor all around him!

The Host pulled the book against his chest as he crossed his arms muttering to himself.  "After hearing the Host talk down to his precious Jack. Yandere decided to call upon his dark forces to forcefully take the book back... despite the Host's subtle threat. So with a heavy-hearted sigh, the Host simply proved his point by commanding the dark forces to dissipate".  The Host simply snapped his fingers, and Jack watched the arms to vanish and Yandere fall from the air onto his ass.  Yandere sat rubbing his ass a moment, muttering all manners of profanities.  While the Host, leaned in toward Jack asking him mysteriously.  "How about we help each other out? I need a another best seller... and you want a way out. So, how about a little cooperation"?  Before Jack could even think about answering, Yandere jumped to his feet to scream out.  "NO! HE'S MINE"!  The Host didn't even turn in Yandere's direction when he answered dryly.  "You're no better than Billy. You don't know how to manipulate your target for your own personal gain. I plan to salvage this story. Make it more...".  Jack's eyes lowered to see the Host's hand pull a black pen from his Jacket.  As Jack stared at it suspiciously, the Host pricked him in the arm with it! 

Jack jerked in pain and grabbed his arm, while the Host flipped open his book and held the pen out for Jack to take.  Jack leaned back against the sofa away from him in surprise.  The Host grinned, telling him happily.  "You want to change your story? Simply write your name here and I'll change it".  Jack's eyes drifted over to Yandere who began to yell out in a desperate plea.  "JACK, DON'T DO IT! HE'S LIEING! IF YOU SIGN YOU'LL GIVE HIM THE RIGHTS TO YO-"!  Yandere was suddenly cut off by the Host snapping his fingers.  Which brought those strange arms back to grab Yandere and cover his mouth.  Yandere struggled aggressively against the arms, while the Host moved the pen and book closer toward Jack.  All the while telling Jack sweetly.  "Sign your name, Jack. I'll get you out of this nightmare. You'll wake up back in your recording room like none of this ever happened. Don't you want that"?  Yandere let out a loud groan and thrashed more violently.  Jack cautiously took the pen and book from the Host.  The deal sounded good... but what had Yandere been trying to warn him about?  What rights did he have that could possibly mean anything to this guy? 

The Host suddenly jerked up and turned around to see a another man dressed in a black suit.  The Host stayed silent as this new man, snapped his fingers to force the arms to release Yandere and tell the Host darkly with a stern expression.  "I was wondering where your mind was at. Worry about your best seller later, Host. I need your FULL attention. NOW".  The man in the suit disappeared as quickly as he appeared and the Host with him!  Jack blinked in confusion.  What was even happening right now?  Yandere shot forward to snatch the pen and book from Jack's hands, screaming out.  "DON'T! It's a dirty trick! He tells you to write your name in the book in your own blood and you unknowingly sign away the rights to your life!  He'll take you 'home' sure... where you'll get attacked by aliens or something.  He'll make sure you die slow too... Hell, he could make you relieve death forever"!  Jack bit his lip.  So, THAT was his game.  Jack shook his head in disbelief... then stopped.  Yandere was staring at the pen in his hand with a weird grin.  That couldn't be good.  Cautiously standing up, Jack asked him curiously.  "Yandere... about that pizza"?

Yandere didn't seem to be listening as he said aloud, but mostly to himself.  "You got the Host's pen. Do you know what this means"?!  Jack slowly crept closer toward Yandere, but Yandere started taking slow steps back.  His smile growing brighter as he told Jack happily.  "This means that 'I' can change the book! I can express my love to you without fear"!  Jack raised a hand asking very softly.  "Yandere... Think about what you're doing. You don't have to use that".  Yandere's attention fell upon the end of the pen, watching as a drop of Jack's blood fell off the tip.  Jack couldn't explain it... but his gut told him that was bad.  As the single drop splashed against the blank page of the book, Jack grabbed his heart.  Yandere's eyes lit up with a strange glow as he told Jack seriously.  "If I forge your name... Then your life literally is in the palm of my hands".  Jack tried to run at Yandere to tackle him!  To knock the pen away!  However the second Yandere put the pen to the paper, Jack fell to his knees weakly.  When Yandere finished writing, he turned it around for Jack to see.  Yandere was obsessive... he had forged his signature flawlessly.  Writing JSE in his own blood.  To Be Continued...