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Have you ever felt uneasy, as if something wasn't right, like someone wasn't okay? As if your loved ones were in danger? That's how Mark felt when he woke up with a jolt after a nightmare. He was on his flight back to Seoul when his chest started burning. A fear of being late again weight Mark down terribly. What if something happens to his Donghyuck?

"L-Let me g-go!! Please!!!!" Donghyuck screamed in pain, Jisung wasn't going to just sit there and watch. He stepped on the beauty's leg, the limb he broke years ago.

"I heard you started painting again?" Jisung smirked at his hyung, writhing in pain as he already had broken the brunettes wrist and now smashed his leg. Donghyuck screamed, his left arm protecting his baby bump. "You'll never be able to paint again hyung.......You'll never walk you just be mine." The tall younger boy squeezed Hyuck's jaw as he forcedly kiss the plump lips harshly.

Michael banged the front door, the boys were getting worried. Where was their mother? He wasn't answering his phone either. Feeling restless they called their father just in case he had arrived earlier and taken Mom away.

"I just landed why?" Mark asked quite alarmed at the tone of his older twin.

"Dad where's Mom? Did he tell you where he was going maybe?" Michael started getting tensed up. Donghyuck was pregnant and he often had black outs or severe contractions.

"He said he was going to his orphanage. Maybe check there. I'm on my way." Mark knew deep down something wasn't right.

As the boys ran in the direction of the orphanage Mark asked the cab to speed up, afraid that he'd be too late to save his wife again. Michael, Haneul and Byeol looked everywhere for their mother, it was slowly getting darker and darker. Byeol held his heart as he broke down crying.

"Jisung don't......Please. Jisung I'm pregnant with another man's baby, my body belongs to him! Don't violate the relationship we had! This house was our second home don't make it a dirty place!" Donghyuck limped away from Jisung, he was bleeding, in pain and afraid. His thighs were drenched with blood.

"You knew I loved you! But you had sex with that man under my nose. You could have loved me back! Been mine,   had my babies but you were a dirty slut who let Mark fuck you like a bitch! Now I'll fuck you until his child dies. I want you, I want this body of yours." Jisung chuckled pulling Donghyuck closer, he tore the shirt as he drew in a nice amount of the olders scent then started biting into his skin.

"Mark!!!! No stop it!!!" Donghyuck screamed and screamed as pushed Jisung back. Sadly the younger was way too strong for the pregnant male.

Mark met the boys, the combed every place without letting anything go un-searched for. That's when it dawned on the older, he stared at his son's then ran to the direction of the old house his wife used to live in before, praying that Jisung had not comeback.

"Jisung no!!!" Donghyuck screamed so hard as his pants were pulled off, his thighs spread wide and his wrists held hard above his head.

"If you would just listen and say you love me back......our lives would be so much better, you and I." He was about to push his dick up Donghyucks ass when a bullet went through his forehead.

"Mom!!!" Three boys came rushing inside as they grabbed their mother and wrapped him in their jackets. Donghyuck threw up blood the moment he was helped up on his feet.

"Hyuckie." Mark whispered from the door frame, Donghyuck just stumbled and threw himself on the older, he cried so much. "I was late again bab-" The younger smashed their lips together. It wasn't a deep one just a kiss that was thankful he came.

"If he had pushed his dick up my ass then you could say you were late. I would kill myself Mark thankfully you came before I was raped by the kid I raised." Donghyuck hugged his husband tightly as he slowly blacked out in the olders arms.

Yuta got his men to clear the body, it was wrong but if they didn't kill Jisung he wouldn't stop trying to rape Donghyuck no matter what. The brunette was taken to the hospital, he had been having a severe bleeding and Mark just slid down the emergency door crying.

"Dad......Mom's going to be alright. Right?" Byeol whispered softly at his father, Michael wouldn't stop starting through the glass and Haneul sat next to their father.

"He........He's pregnant with twin girls." Mark choked on his sobs. "I shouldn't have sent you guys alone." The blue head sobbed as his son's hugged him tightly.

"Mr Lee? Your wife needs you......He's going through a severe miscarriage." The nurse came out informing Mark, the older dashed through the doors with his heart heavy.

Donghyuck writhed, he kicked his legs in pain, Mark rushed to him, he fell on his knees as he squeezed the cold stubby arms. Co incidentally the doctor was Jaemin, he tried his best to save the girls but it was too late. The mother was too disturbed.

"I'm so sorry baby. Hyuckie." Mark held the baby bump as the heart beat on the monitor slowly started flat lining.

The brunette lost the baby girls that day, he cried so much on Marks chest it broke their sons. Jisung died killing two innocent children that weren't even born yet. Leaving the whole family in distress, all because Jisung took Donghyucks love in a wrong way.  If only the boy had understood the olders love in a proper way non of this would have happened.

"Don't leave me." Whispered Donghyuck when he woke up, instead of pushing Mark away he sticked to Mark like a sticker. He was depressed but his sons were more than active to cheer their mother up anyway they possibly think of.

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