Chapter 12

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THE CRAZINESS IS LEFT TO BE!

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Late at night, Mark restless as it seems kept wondering where the heck did North go? Just two days ago, he fainted... and now, he was back to his asshole self again.

"Fuck." Mark cursed as he ran his hands through his hair. He peeked on his mobile screen hoping to get any update but as always, it was blank.

Just as he was about to sit down, the door slammed open revealing the culprit, "North." He whispered.

Behind him came Neo with his usual smirk while Mark looked at both in disbelief.

He wanted to ask both of them what were they up to but being friends with them for so long, he also knew that asking them questions results nothing... absolutely nothing. 

He sighed as he stood up staring at both,

"Where were you?" He asked as North looked to his direction, his face displaying that cruel emotion meaning he definitely did something.

As he was about to ask, he noticed a small wound on his nose. 

"What the fuck- what happened to your face?" Mark yelled, as he came closer analyzing the small wound. 

North didn't reply, he didn't look like he bothered to either. If it was some other situation, where someone even touched him... that person would be buried without knowledge.

But this- this wound was the result to his victory- he knew that it was stupid, in fact crazy but everything about Night made him heartless, crazy, and a maniac

He yanked away the hands that were going to those the wound and glared at Mark who looked at him with confusion in his face.

"Don't." His voice sharp.

"This?" He chuckled. "You know- a hunter always gets little scratches while hunting. Let's say- this is also one of those result." 

He laughed as he stepped closer, a smirk curling on his face as Mark took a step behind defenseless. "A small scratch from the bird that I am hunting. Unfortunate that I didn't caught it, but you know what-" He smiled.

"That bird looked so scared- so fucking terrified that he can only flatter their wings, but can never fly high."

Mark looked like he was thrown from the hill- as he felt chills from those words. How could anyone be this heartless? 

He looked disbelief- sickened up with the misery North was putting to. He wondered- how he could be inconsiderate about someone's feelings.

Yes- he understood what he has talking about and he felt absolutely disgusted with this behavior. 

So, with no words ahead... he threw a punch directly on his face making him stumble backwards. 

"Mark!" Neo yelled as he moved forward but Mark shot him a glare, warning glare making him stop in his tracks. 

"How could you!" He whispered as his eyes filled with resentment towards his own friends, so much that he no longer wanted to associate with them.

"How could you be so fucking heartless, North!" He accused. 

North clenching his jaw, hands holding the place where he just got punched as he was amused with Mark's behavior.

"I knew you were a jerk- but this? I didn't expect you to be ruining someone's life just for satisfying your own needs." He spit out.

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