chapter nine;

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WARNING: Foul language, slurs and violence are all mentioned in this chapter. Please take care when reading this chapter after the warning!

Jaebum's mouth was agape; the question mark had asked caught him off guard. Thoughts ran through Jaebum's mind "How does Mark know?", "Who told them?", "Why is he suddenly asking me after all this time?" and "Should I tell him the truth?". Mark stared at Jaebum keeping his eyes on Jaebum's constantly diverting gaze "well?" Mark says with a soft tone in his voice. Jaebum stared at Mark snapping out of his thoughts quickly "well, I... um... I," Jaebum was speechless to say the least, he didn't look so innocent anymore. Mark was hot on his case and ready to give Jaebum a mouthful of screaming and hatred. Mark kept calm staring down Jaebum, who was taking a sip of his coffee.

"I'm still waiting," Mark mutters with angry growing inside him. "I'm sorry mark, I didn't mean to. I just thought it was best for the group. After all, the manager isn't very-" Jaebum was cut off by a very angry Youngjae who was in fact listening the whole time. "YOU FUCKING LIAR," Youngjae screams storming into the room and grabbing Jaebum by the collar of his shirt and pulling him up to his height. "You know that's a fucking lie, they deserve to know the truth Jaebum. I thought YOU of all people wouldn't do something as slander as this. If I knew you was going to be such a snake I never would of went on a dat-" Youngjae is smacked by Jaebum before he can reveal anything. Mark stares at Youngjae and Jaebum, Jaebum keeps switching his gaze between the crying Youngjae and horrified Mark. Jaebum's face was bright red with anger "Fuck this, fuck all of you" Jaebum growls stomping out of the dorm with a massive slam on the door.

Mark runs towards Youngjae lifting him over his shoulder and placing him carefully on the couch. "Are you okay??" Mark asks with concern lacing his voice. "Youngjae nods moving his bleeding hand from where Jaebum had smacked him. "OH MY GOSH YOUNGJAE, YOUR FACE IS BLEEDING" Mark exclaims in utter shock while darting to the kitchen to grab the first aid kit which was so handily placed above the fridge in case of emergency. "It must have been his ring," Youngjae shrugs, the adrenaline from the fight still pumping through him so the pain wasn't that bad. "Here," Mark says lifting Youngjae's face to clean the wound. Youngjae let out a little gasp "are those alcohol wipes?" Youngjae asks. "Yes, you don't know what dirt was lurking on Jaebum's ring, we can't be too careful with infections Youngjae!" Mark answers simply with a smile flashing on his face. Mark places a plaster over Youngjae's wound.

"What was all the commotion about?" Jinyoung asks quizzically with a tired Bambam and Yugyeom behind him. "Oh, it was nothing" Youngjae shrugs. Jinyoung sees the plaster on Youngjae's face and the bloody wipes on the floor and his eyes widen and his mouth opens in shock "That can't be nothing?! Let me guess... Jaebum had something to do with this???" Jinyoung exclaims. Mark looked at Jinyoung with glazed eyes while nodding at him. Jinyoung runs to mark and encases him in a longe hug. "I'm going to get the bastard back; you can count on it." Jinyoung whispers into Mark's ear. "Please... don't, he's done enough harm, leave him. I don't want you getting hurt as well." Mark mutters. Jinyoung let out a long sigh, "fine... You never leave my side when he's back in the dorm though." Mark nodded and went to his and Jackson's room to check on Jackson.

When Mark entered the room, he was shocked to find the window wide open and Jackson gone. Mark squealed alarming the other members. Jinyoung came running into Mark and Jackson's room to see Mark looking out the window with a sense of panicking flooding his body. "I can't find him, Jinyoung. He's gone." Mark says collapsing onto the floor. Jinyoung stared at mark who was on his knees slumped over whimpering and letting out crazed sounds. All Jinyoung could do was stare at Mark in shock, he'd snapped and there was nothing he or anyone could do.

A/N - Hiiiiiiiii! i'm back at you again with another update! These seem to be monthly things nowadays... I'm sorry i took so long to get this out to y'all! i've been on holiday and swamped with assignments so this is my poor attempt at a new chapter. As you can see, shit is hitting the fan. Kinda foreshadowing upcoming events in the fic but also dropping easy to notice hints. not everything has been revealed but there is some hints!! I hope you enjoy this chapter and look forward to the new chapter coming soon "hopefully"

PS - THANKS FOR 2K READS, I'M OVER THE MOON THAT THIS FIC IS DOING SO well!!!! i didn't expect it at all. I have a new fic plot nearly ready so look forward to that!!!! thank you so much again, i love you all so much <33333

~ Jon

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