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Haechans friends did everything they possibly can to make him smile, he managed to giggle, smile and respond a few times but he didn't let Mark let touch him what so ever. Which hurt the handsome doctor alot, days for him were finally here. He packed his bags in silence, maybe if he had reached sooner his boyfriend wouldn't have been this shattered. All the canvas, paints and sketches were broken, it was thrown away by the younger for he no longer could paint. He could never paint again.

"When is your flight?" Mrs Lee came inside his room with a mug of coffee.

"Tomorrow at 3:30. I've pretty much packed everything so I'm going to rest now, I have a morning shift and I'll go to the airport from there." Said Mark with a sad smile, the woman caressed his cheeks and sighed.

"Are you sure about this? Do you think he'd prefer staying with them?" She asked her son carefully, unaware that Haechan was wheeling towards the room door.

"I don't want him to feel triggered or anything, I love him so I want him to heal. If I wasn't around I don't think anything this bad would have happened though. I'll miss him so much mom." He cried, his lips trembling with hurt, "Rather than traumatizing him further than he already is I'd leave." Mark sniffled into his arms, "But I'm willing to wait so I'm going to take him with me." He confidently mumbled at last.

"You told me you love me, so do I Mark. So please don't leave me behind." Haechan stood at the door with tears in his eyes. He wheeled off his wheelchair since dear darling Jisung had broken his right arm and left leg that he couldn't use crutches.

Haechan hated his life now, he no longer was able to draw, or paint or do anything related to his beautiful dream. He had no purpose in life anymore. Chenle looked at him guiltily, for blaming him for everything, when their innocent Pudu suffered through and was the victim all along.

"Jisung will be prison for a couple of years, for assaulting and kidnapping, attempting rape and being a pervert. I really hope you are feeling alright darling?" Yeri whispered hugging the brunette tight, he sniffled into her chest.

"I-It hurts so much Yeri Mommy." Haechan sniffled softly.

"Don't worry. You'll have a new life soon. Mark would make it amazing." She promised. "Taeil offered to adopt all of you guys, so that you don't have to work hard anymore. Doyoung would be a great Mom." Yeri excitedly announced.

Mark drew in a deep breath, he had gone to meet Jisung at the prison cells. To ask him why he did this, to ask him what made him hurt such an innocent boy. Jisung seemed unbothered, as if he regretted nothing at all. He lit a cigarette, the one he smuggled from the cop on his way here.

"I love him, he always looked so ravishing. Wore tiny shorts and clung on everyone, stupid fool. You can take him across the world but I'll find my way back to him, fuck him so hard he looses his mind. You'll never get a chance to save him again, I'll hold him up for days. The thought of it makes my mouth water." Jisung chuckled as he got up and left the older speechless. How did his little baby survive so long with this disgusting boy?

Haechan was on his bed when he came home, Mrs Lee and his friends were packing his stuff. He had a big cast on his left leg and a sling supporting his broken right wrist. The black haired boy ran his arm through his hair, gesturing Jeno to come out he left the room.

"How did it go?" Jeno worriedly asked Mark who groaned frustratedly.

"What did you guys bring up? He's set on fucking Haechan. Like damn he so confident that he stalk Hyuckie and-" Mark rubbed his face with fear.

"I really don't know where we went wrong Mark. But you guys are leaving for USA so Haechans going to safe, Jisung can't follow you there can he?" Jeno assured with a smile, praying that Haechan would live a happy life there.

The brunette bit his lips, he hid himself in the bathroom for hours, crying, he was so hurt he didn't understand what he felt anymore. He was afraid, he couldn't stand it if someone came closer or touched him. Even Mark, Mark was his boyfriend, they had done it, but now if the older touched him he flinched. What had Jisung done to him?

"Mark please don't over work yourself. You have a baby you need to love okay? Dad would be at your apartment until you guys reach and take care of Haechan." Mrs Lee's voice sounded so warm and motherly. Haechan cried harder into his arm, he loved Mark so much but because of Jisung their relationship was breaking.

"I will mom. Haechan will sleep with darling and they will bring him to the airport. He's afraid of me so......Mom go home soon don't live alone when I'm gone okay. I'll be sleeping at Taeyongs, he's an emotional brat, he'll cry until he falls sick if I go without spending time with him." Haechan wanted to stop him, he wanted Mark to be only with him. He was jealous, he wheeled himself out as he saw Marks car drove off from the window.

"You'll never be able to have sex with him now. Because I'll haunt you everytime he touches you."

"Haechan!!!" Renjun screamed when saw the brunette had blacked out and fallen off his wheelchair, when he came to give him his dinner.

"Hyuck!!" Chenle freaked out as they carried the beauty onto the bed.

"Call the doctor!" Mrs Lee told Jaemin, Haechans tears rolled down even though he was unconscious. This boy didn't deserve such a trauma.

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