PTSD; Markbam (Completed)

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Mark's POV
Me and bambam were finally getting in bed. He kissed my cheek as his hand rested on my thigh. He pulled away and i froze.

I felt a rough hand squeeze my thigh harshly as i whimper in pain. "Aish honey, how do you expect me not to get turned on when you keep making those noises?" i try screaming but the cloth around my mouth was not helping...

I push his hand away and scoot away. I start to shake while trying not to cry. "Mark Hyung, what's wrong??" i shake my head and turn my back to him. Why am i acting like this?

So you're finally breaking

Huh?

Sighhhh, you're terrified of him, Mark, you have to get out of here

B-But why?

Just run

I got up and did as told. I slipped my shoes on quickly and ran.

Bambam's POV
What the hell??? "Mark!!?" i got up and put a shirt on and ran after Mark. I slip my shoes on and run out the door. "Mark where are you going?!" he didn't stop nor bother to answer me, he just kept running. Luckily i'm able to be right behind him. He was about to cross the street but i pulled him back, his back hitting my chest, causing us to fall, a car speeding past us. I stared with wide eyes, panting and wrapped my arms around Mark. He whimpered and hid his face in my chest. He could of gotten run over. I sigh and throw my head back gently against the wall that my back hit when i fell. The wall of an abandoned building.

I had to carry Mark home. He had passed out after a while of me trying to calm him down after what happened. I lay him on our bed and tucked him in. I kissed his head and slowly but quietly left the room. I grab my phone and dialed a friends number

"Bambam, it's 11:45 at night, what's wrong?"

"Are you working the night shift?"

"Not really, why?"

"Can you c-come over, i think there's something more happening to Mark"

"After what you told me, lots of things are going to happen to Mark"

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Hey babes, guess who's alive?