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"You can't change schools now. Honey you've been missing for more than a month. No one knows what happened or where you were. Do you know your father made the entire Seoul look for you?" Ten paced the living room, the gorgeous man too worried for his son. Donghyuck stared out the window, he didn't want to see Mark again, the more the older sees him curiosity shall arise within. Which would lead to yearning, love, desire then death.

"I want to go back." Donghyuck announced. If Mark was here he won't stay a minute longer in Busan.

That very night the brunette was taken back to school by Johnny. They were understanding parents who let him do anything he wanted as long as it gave him happiness and ease. Just before Donghyuck got off the car he turned to his parents.

"If I liked a boy will you hate me?" He looked so innocent Ten giggled.

"Baby Pudu. I'm a guy, your dad's a guy. We are gay parents who had you and now we have Junnie. So who ever you like we'll support your relationship. Hmm?" Ten kissed Donghyucks forehead as their son waddled off adorably towards the school.

"Do you think he left on his own thinking we'd go against him for being gay?" Johnny rubbed his face with a feeling unknown guilt.

"I don't know John." Ten sighed.

Mark on the other side, stormed out of his house, his parents were at it again. Arguing over stupid worthless issues, they tried everything they could to pick on each other. They've been fighting ever since Mark was six, it ruined his childhood for he either lived with his father or mother or with both. Now they were arguing to have a divorce and end it all. Once and for all.

"Fuck you guys!!!" Mark threw a stone at the window and left the house he came for a little family time.

Donghyuck saw Renjun paint at the school grounds, his best friend and adapted brother had the talent of picasso, the Chinese loved to paint. So Ten insisted he chose art as his major. As he watched the small male paint he  smiled, forgetting the pain of loving Mark Lee for a little while.

"You should paint me. I'm a literally Monalisa's son." The brunette flipped his imaginary long hair. Renjun lifted an eyebrow at his best friend and threw a paint brush at Hyuckie.

"So am I. Move you cute fatass." Renjun pushed Donghyuck away chuckling as the boys broke into the usual laughter they had. "Hey so I umm kind of wanted my donuts with jam in the middle. Jeno got all emotional he kept staring at me as if he saw a ghost." The Chinese beauty pouted at the Pudu.

"Strange........but. What if Jaemin wanted his donuts with jam in the middle. Junnie..........maybe you reincarnated too!" Donghyuck squealed but Renjun rolled his eyes.

"Pfft! No way. Now move!" Renjun stuck his tongue out.

"Bitch! So I'm going to grab some snacks. The dorm doesn't have food. I feel naked." Donghyuck slipped away, Renjun smiled thanking heavens that his sweet choco ball was trying to forget his past. If he was reincarnated, he just hoped he didn't have to his neck cut again.

The brunette went to the convenient store that was to school. Grabbing all the yummy snacks, chips and blah blah he happily went to the cashier. His heart froze, it was him again. Mark Lee, the older smiled at him but the younger hissed trying to leave immediately.

"Please. I'm sorry for holding you harshly that day. I didn't mean to. I hope you can forgive me. I hate having grudges." Mark whispered looking apologitically.

"I'd prefer we being enemies." Donghyuck hissed taking his bags as he walked off after paying. He ran all the way to the dormitory, Renjun was there trying to get it when the brunette hugged him tightly.

"What's wrong?" Renjun guided him inside the dorm.

"I keep seeing him again and again." Donghyuck groaned loudly.

"Maybe you guys are fated to be together." Renjun titled his head, his best friend removed his glasses and nervously wiped them. He wore them, his fingers shivering.

"We aren't. I can't let the same mistake happen again. Look I'm curse with the scar of the Guillotine. If we never meet, we won't fall in love. That way non of us would die. I can't watch him die twice Junnie. I love him." Donghyuck broke down crying, why was his life so painful?

Marks heart hurt so much when ever this boys eyes meet his, why after so many years did he have to meet someone who have him pain more than butterflies? He itched to know more, to hold that delicate arm in his. It was as if he had some sort deep connection or bond with that boy. As if Karma juggled their life's so they kept running into each other. Just as said, it was another basketball match, Mark was at Donghyucks school.

"My body keeps moving towards the court. Junnie tie me up." Donghyuck hugged the school pole tightly.

"Hyuckie maybe you guys could change your fate. They say the more you pray, God changes it for you." Renjun whispered wisely, but this time it was fear more that cowardliness.

Mark chugged down a bottle of water, his heart still hurt. As if it were sensing the pain the other felt, he saw Donghyuck walk down the bleachers, he held his heart, squeezing as he scrunched his face in in sheer agony. What was this he felt? He didn't even know this boys name but already felt drawn to him like a moth drawn to fire.

"Captain!! The games about to start." Someone shouted at Mark, making him turn away from Donghyuck.

"Looks like our schools basketball rival captain has a crush on you." A girl giggled nudging Donghyuck, not knowing the pain they shared. The age old love that was yet to be born again.

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