The Cleave [MarkHyuck]

3

"I'm not selling it God damn it!" Mark slammed the front door, as of recently people from Haechans mother's company have been trying to convince him to sell his house, he'd get a huge sum of money but he wasn't that awful to burn memories from his childhood and especially Hyuck.

Mark was a living vessel with nothing within but love for a boy who deserved better. He worked at a garage down town, work was hard but he knew how to fix broken machines expect for the fact that he still didn't figure out a way to fix himself. Mrs Lee had her eyes on his only richness, if that slips off his arms he'd have to live off the streets, perhaps he'd have to give his baby sister for adoption. His depressed mother?

"Oi Mark! Your arm!" Lucas screamed making him snap from his trance, it was the fourth time he'd cut him arm with a tool. The thick ropes of blood splashed down, he pulled out a handkerchief to wrap around the ghastly wound.

"I'll be back." Mumbling he left the garage, it was funny how his life turned out to be. From being richer than Donghyuck to falling into a position where he had to starve to feed his family.

Donghyuck flinched when Jaehyun slapped him, because he accidentally dropped the food since it was too hot for his soft arms. He was abused by Mark so he ran away and now he was abused by this man he was forced to live with. He ran upstairs to his room, sliding down his door he cried into his knees.

"Damn it bitch! Clean this fucking mess you've made! And starve!" Jaehyuns voice boomed through the house, he closed his ears crying harder.

"I-I'm so s-sorry!!" He had shivered at Mark when he dropped his dinner accidentally, the older had sighed pushing him away harshly as he cleaned the mess and left the house. But returned with food and bandages, he had kissed Hyuck, fed him and even tucked him in bed.........

He had no choice but to clean the mess even if he didn't want to. He was trapped in a wealthy family where his mother made her decisions about his life. Speaking of the devil her number flashed on the phone.

"Hey Mommy." Haechan whispered softly.

"Honey! How are things with Jaehyun? You guys can start deciding on a date to get married or else we can take it slow. I've been thinking of returning back to Seoul, I need this house, gosh it's such a classic beauty. It belongs to one some lousy boy called Mark Lee. Daddy wants me to return anyways, have to met with Johnny yet?" She gushed with her high accent of English, Haechan but his lips, his step brother and he never had a good relationship, also the house his mother was talking about was Marks grandmother's house, given to her by her husband and she to him on his 19th birthday, it was their wedding gift.

"Mommy? Can.......Can you get me the house? I'll like to live alone until I'm married." He mumbled, she paused for a long 10 minutes then agreed to get the house for her baby son.

School seemed monotonous, the same scenes replaying over and over again. He watched Mark fade before him and he was fading with him. An year seemed like nothing, the older was coming out from the janitors closet when he saw the beauty once thick and full now thin and fragile.

"You are so fat! Try to loose more weight, Mom wants you to look like a size 0 in your bridal." He heard Jaehyun hiss at his wife, their eyes met the second the blonde left the boy.

"Why do you have this on you when you're marrying someone else?! And why?! Why take my house away from me Donghyuck!! You know......." Mark yanked him forward with the necklace carrying his wedding ring. "It's......Ours." He tightened the string choking the brunette.

"Baby.........Ahhh! Baby listen........ Exactly it belongs to us, If you don't give it up she'll force it out of your hands. I'm......I'm still your wife and it's going be your wife's, which means it'll never go away from you. I'll give it back." Hyuck whispered, tears started falling off his big abalone orbs.

"Why did you come back?" Mark only tightened his grip.

"Because I wanted my baby back." The brunette coughed, "I fucking still love you okay! Nothing has changed between us!" The older let go of the boys necklace noticing the slap on his chubby cheek.

"Don't......." Mark shook his head, he was afraid of hurting Donghyuck again.

"I'm moving in when you hand over the house. I'm your wife Mark! I've been yours since I was fucking 13th!" He hissed, "I don't care what shit you are going through I want you and that's never going to change!" He turned to leave, Mark held his wrist.

"D-Does he h-hurt you? Have you guys-" Donghyuck smiled a little, His baby lion was still there within, hidden carefully at a dark corner.

"I'm still a virgin Mark. He hurts me but there's nothing I can do about it though. Can I?" He left walking away from Mark, they wanted eachother, they were still crazy in love and the separation didn't work for Mark was still a Physco and Hyuck was still in love with his abusive lover. Sadly one wanted to get back and the other didn't for he believed he wasn't abled enough to give the boy the life he thought he deserved.

"I still love you but I'm dangerous Teddy. I'll hurt you again." Mark balled his wrists as he punched a nearby locker with force. It split his knuckles, he growled. Yet he couldn't seem to change, that was how he was now. A monster with no control over himself. What if he did something he'd regret? What's the point of repenting after he's gone?