"Mark was everything an Angel would be, a precious boy with etiquette, humbleness and a promising gentleman. Alas not all happinesses lasted long enough for one to cherish upon. Though his life seemed perfectly alright things didn't go that well, things started crumbling down when Mr Lee started pressurising him to get better grades and try to get his ass into Harvard or something. It put Mark through alot.......Like so much. " Yang Yang, reportedly Renjun's boyfriend sighed. Yuta managed to find him and here Hyuck was sitting before the handsome Chinese man.
"I know he was forced to study mathematics when he hated it." Pouted the beauty.
"Yes. It started messing with his mind, he was deprived from everything so that his entire attention should be on his studies, upon that his father was going bankrupt, you probably knew that. Until one day he committed suicide by driving off a cliff and falling to his death. It took a very big toll on poor Mark as he first experienced it at his father's funeral. I know he started abusing you after you guys got married, that was when his father came home depressed and would vent his frustration on them. But after you left it just made everything worse. He snapped on his father's funeral, they had nothing to eat no place to go and life became awful. Not a month later his mother and sister did the same by throwing themselves into the sea. As if they didn't care about Mark at all, as if no one loved him. And you left him too, he started hurting himself he even attempted suicide thrice. It was Junnie who saved him and protected him through it all. And one day he found out something he shouldn't have, he found out that it was your mother who lead Mr Lee's company bankruptcy since he was starting become a threat to hers. She had lied to Marks mother saying Mark was killed in a car crash resulting in them killing themselves. She didn't crash him once but later gave up because he was obviously a little crazy and thought he wasn't a big deal." Yang drew in a harsh breath, his eyes watered as he bitterly chuckled. "Not a week later Renjun died in an accident, obviously set up by your mother. Now she'll end up killing you if it meant that you were a threat to her path to becoming the top business woman." Donghyucks head throbbed, it churned like a spinning wheel, he held his heart, squeezing it. So much had happened and he knew nothing? Left his husband to suffer alone? He left him at his hardest?
The older imagined his mother and his sister were around, if not for Lucas he'd have died inside and no one would ever know. The giant man was Renjun's brother, he promised him to take care of his best friend always and that's exactly what he had been doing. When Donghyuck came home that night he found Mark trying to take drugs. He rushed to him as he pushed away the injections. The older grabbed his neck, slamming him onto the nearest wall.
"B-Baby..... It's me." Haechan choked, his face turning red with pain and congestion, those once lovely brown orbs were dark with anger and unknown frustration. Fear and the yearning of affection and comfort. "Donghyuck." He whispered, the olders grip loosened as he let go of Hyuck.
Donghyuck was Haechans real name, given to him by his father. Only Mark called him that and Yuta did. His father hated him, or so that's what he assumed to be but Haechan was a name he hated because his mother called him that. Mark sat on the floor as the brunette sat with him, he took those shivering cold arms in his and kissed them.
"I'm so sorry I left you when you needed me the most. I was so selfish that I just ran away without thinking why you were behaving like this. I love you so much Mark I'm so sorry. I'm such a horrible person." Haechan whispered, his thick lips quivering.
"I-If you hadn't l-left. I-I would have killed you. I'm a monster. So go away......Go and never come back Teddy. Just go." Marks eyes were hooded, he was drunk and tipsy.
"I will never leave you ever again! Ever!" He was certain. He won't. He's going to fix his baby and they are going to live that amazing life they always dreamt of.
The older passed out on Haechans chest that night, they huddled together in the cold floor, falling asleep in eachothers arms. Sadly when morning dawned Mark was gone and he was alone. Sighing he decided to go to school thinking Mark would be there.
"Where were you these three days?!" Jaehyuns voice made Haechan flinch.
"Round a friends. Why? We aren't still married Jaehyun mind your own damn business." Hissed the younger boy only to be yanked around and slapped in the face.
"You don't talk to me like that you little bitch! And what's this?!" He saw the necklace with Hyuck's wedding ring. He grabbed it and started pulling it from the younger.
"It's a necklace! Let it go you motherfucker! That's my grandmother's!" Hyuck lied but for no avail, Jaehyun wanted it off the boys neck. Before he could hurt the whimpering brunette an arm held his wrist, a tight punch fell on his jaw, splitting it in neo seconds as Mark started beating the shit out of Jaehyun.
"How dare you hurt my baby?!" He screamed punching him repeatedly.
"Baby let him go! He passed out on the first punch. Yuta Hyung!!!" Donghyuck cried out afraid that if he let this go on Mark would definitely kill Jaehyun. Not that he cared yet he didn't want his husband in prison. The handsome Japanese was quick to come deal with the issue as Jeno came by seeing the seen and helped Hyuck take Mark home in his car.
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The Cleave [MarkHyuck]
FanfictionNot everyone you meet is good and not every Angelic face is pious. Remember the phrase? A known Devil is better than an unknown Angel..... Rewritten in a more interesting way than the first "Seperated" was. The story wraps around two individuals, o...