"Here we go again~"

Jack held a small knife in his hand, rocking back and forth. He sung to himself, his sanity slowly slipping away. Jack was losing it. He had no idea if he'd return from this madness he'd brought upon himself. His fans....they were the ones who pushed it too far.

Anger bubbled to the surface of Jack's being. Blood crept out of his eyes, sliding down his face and over his cheeks. He chuckled darkly as the blood started to stain his black clothing. A seemingly harmless actor now had met his creation.

"I kinda wanna be more than friends~"

Jack cackled, the noise shaking him to his core. He pressed the knife to his wrist, and cut slowly. After each cut, Jack could feel the blood rising to the surface of the skin and run down his arm. He began furiously cutting his arm, till it was bloody and disfigured. Blood stained the ground from the self-inflicted wounds on his arm. He laughed as he started on the other arm, not caring if he was bleeding out.

"So take it easy on me~"

The YouTuber was no more, as he was only an insanity incarnate. He felt the blood run down his arms as he dropped the knife. As it clattered to the floor, a rumble was forming in his chest. He cackled madly, and rubbed his blood all over his face until it was painted in his sick way of beauty.

Jack stood up, his body bloody and cut up like a mangled flesh doll. He stopped his manic laughter for a moment, and saw the red blinking light of his camera. A horrid thought crossed his mind. What if his fans saw this? Oh how despair would rock his channel when the thousands of comments about his safety and sanity would pop up, blaming AntiSepticEye. But it wasn't Anti's fault. It was his.

"I'm afraid you're never satisfied~"

He pressed the buttons to send the file to his computer screen. The video popped up, and Jack was pleased. He chuckled as the video started uploading. Ten minutes until the world knew of his fans' powers. Nine minutes until Mark broke down and cried. Eight seconds until someone kills, hypnotized by Jack's video. Seven seconds until chaos ensues. Six seconds, five, four, three......two.......one.

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You grab your tablet as you realize JackSepticEye has uploaded a new video. It was odd, since he had already met his quota for the day. You ignored your internal warnings and clicked on the notification. You watch as Jack painfully destroys himself, second by second. It's only three minutes long, but every second feels like an eternity. All you could think of was Anti. Was this his work? Was this the fans' work? Or was Jack's own undoing his own fault?

You would never know.