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"Haechan..I am sorry" Mark said sadly
"Enough of this shit drama" Demon king made his move as he pierced his eyes into Mark who was speechless about what is going on.
"Eun ji!" You looked up to see Renjun was there with some people that you didn't know who they were, as Renjun shifted his gaze to the demon king.
"You bastard" "You fucking killed an Angel?"
"Just wait and watch" Demon king gritted his teeth and continued walking towards Mark and you
"Mark Lee will you Eun ji your lover? Or should I do the honour to kill you?"
You noticed the other sword on his hand as you were about to tell Mark, you were too late. Before he even answered..the sword has stabbed his back.
Mark froze, he groaned in pain as his hands trembled, his eyes shaking in fear as he looked at you with his teary eyes.
"Hahah how fun it is. 1 demon got killed and 1 poor angel got killed in saving the fucking demon how interesting" Demon king gave the signals to the guards as they nodded their heads.
"MARK!!!" Just now you lost Haechan, and now Mark will leave you too?
"Mark no" You teared, trembled when Mark's hand rubbed your hands as he mumbled slowly.
"I-I love you Eun ji"
You shook your head as you cupped his face "Mark…I-I didn't tell you yet about my feelings Mark please.."
Mark's eyes closed as his hands fell on your thigh, causing you to look at him in disbelief.
"Mark I fucking love you too. I love you. I love you so fucking much. Now please don't leave me alone. Open your eyes!!" You screamed as you sobbed loudly looking at him who wasn't responding to you.
Renjun was there, he looked at his friend Haechan. Haechan was stabbed, the only friend who understood him. The only one who always helped him was now gone.
His heart hurt when he saw his friend die and couldn't do anything to save him and his sister was crying because of a demon who sincerely loved her with all his heart.
Some love stories are incomplete, not every love story has a happy ending.
Sometimes it's better to confess earlier than to be dependent on the future. Nobody knows what is going to happen in the future , not me nor you.
The world becomes too cruel to them
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