Chapter 5

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Mark never really looked at Jack. Well of course through that whole beautiful, pleasurable experience, but never truly looked at him. The almost pale skin, since he was in prison for so long while outside working on who knows what. The faded green hair that was close to the brown he witnessed when the man first started here. His beard was a bit long but obviously Jack knew his connections around the prison, he must have gotten a razor at some point. The muscles of the Irish man had grown as well, but that couldn't stop Mark from dominating him from now on. Finally, while staring at Jack for such a long period of time, he could slightly see the light blue of his eyes. He then heard a giggle from him as well.

"You're such a creep Mark." Jack cuddle closer to him, feeling his chest against his, while holding onto him.

Mark wrapped his arms around Jack, afraid of letting go.

Past
"Hurry up Felix the police will be here any minute!" Mark yelled holding the gun to the drug lords head, blood covering his face while it soaked his clothes. Felix was talking on the phone with Jack, telling him exactly where the fortune was. The drug lord was an old friend of Felix who betrayed him for The Grumps, and Mark knew Felix loved nothing but teaching people a lesson.

They ran into the house, no mercy. Mark killed the co workers of the drug lord, while Matt and Ryan tied him up. The two were now off somewhere eating spaghetti or what not. Now Mark was here, waiting for Jack to find the stupid fortune Felix kept talking about so they can get the hell out of here. They got caught by some teenagers who heard the commotion and had a look inside. To bad Mark couldn't kill them, he had a code to stand by after all.

"Okay now listen to me carefully Sean."

"Just say the goddamn code Felix."

Felix looked at the drug lord, knowing he knew the code.

The drug lord said it to Felix, then Felix repeated to Jack.

"It's open." Felix smiled deviously at Jack's words. The cold blue eyes then looked at Mark giving him an order that was too common then he would like it to be back then.

"Kill him." The bullet shot through the drug lord's head, blood oozing out from it onto the dirty floors of the wood cabin. "And that's what would happen if anyone crosses me, especially if they're after Mar-" Felix stopped mid sentence. Mark heard them too.

Police sirens.

Jack was half way down the stairs when he heard them. Felix turned around to look at Jack with a small brown box in his hand. Felix gave him a throwing gesture, and right after that the three ran off through the back doors into the forest. Mark ran behind Felix, seeing his tight grip on the box. He was following him to the car where they had park so they could have the element of surprise on the man. Mark was sure Jack was behind him, running with all his might, dodging the branches, the logs, the spider webs. Unfortunate to Mark's ears, there was a fatal yelp. He slowed down, looking for the blob of green hair he loved so much. Mark saw him, holding onto his ankle while bitting his lip.

"No." Mark whispered about to run towards Jack but a force pulled him away. "Ether you two get caught by the authorities and never work for me again, or you come with me and we'll come back for him." Mark didn't have a choice.

He ran with Felix, knowing he will regret this moment, he regretted for two years.

Mark twirled his fingers through Jack's hair. It was still nice and soft after yesterday. "I'm sorry." Mark whispered. "Sorry for what? Starting at me in my sleep?" Jack chuckled again. "No, for leaving you." Mark's voice dripped in emotion, making sure Jack truly knew how sorry he was.

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