A/N: Long chapter for all those who have been waiting hope this makes up for lack of updates. Enjoy~~~ Also excuse the typos!
(Mark's point of view )
Nothing but chaos was consuming my mind and thoughts. It grew and manifested leaching off the destruction of my mind, slowly overpowering any will power turning the last of my patience into red dust. "That bastard!!" I growled into the pitiful void that only echoed back with the same frustration. The yearning to scream until I lose my voice made me more desperate that made my skin crawl. The need to hold back that desperate need to scream was slowly tearing me in half. The silence smothered me, those last few words were now imprinted on my skin like an unwanted tattoo that branded me into madness. The venom pulsed through my veins. It wrapped me perfectly in its trap and hatred fueled me like cigarettes to a smoker, to take the pleasure in my own destruction. I curled my fist tightly, gently digging them into my skin.
Who told you to smirk like that? To act as if you won? You're far from it.
It twisted my insides to unbearable anger. To see his pathetic smile and the terrifying nightmare of his victory, No, no not in this life! Like hell will he ever see the day of me falling to his feet begging for mercy. I rather rot than see him win. In the midst of it all, guilt arose from the ashes of anger and pulled me back from the deep corners of my mind. I closed my eyes, just like that everything froze.
One.
Two.
Three.
With each breath, the fleeting anger burned itself out. I was in control again. I opened my eyes and the sky appeared right before me. The faded stars were almost swallowed by darkness. I widen my eyes in realization, the sweet sweet bliss of ignorance was in my favor. That Idiot had to be bluffing, I don't know her nor do I care for her. Although to know about Y/n proves they have been watching recently but not consistently.
She's nothing to me.
(Time skip)
The familiar hospital sat quietly in the midst of the darkness, it always greeted me sweetly when I found myself burdened with anxiety. I found myself heading towards Jb office, unsure of why I brought myself here. The strangely quiet hall mocked in small whispers and I walked down, gradually making me quicken my pace. I walked further down but stopped once I saw Jb leaving his office. His face crawled with exhaustion, almost like its aging with every second. Although that wasn't what made it look worned out, one side of his cheek was deeply bruised. It was slowly fading but near his forehead was another bruise accompanied by a newly made cut. With a closer look, his shirt was stained with drops of blood and filled with dirt. He held his hand over his stomach in pain and part of his shirt were torn. So that was his punishment, for a certain moment pity flowed over. Yet there was no room for mercy nor pity and Jb despises it. Business calls and right now we don't have time for personal affairs.
"Jb." I called out first and Jb clocked his head towards my direction. His face twist with annoyance, within the next moment he looked ready to walk away if I hadn't called him. "They know about the girl." I said and Jb straighten his posture, his eyes were solid and focus but he sighed in defeat. He leaned against the wall, as if the news was a great burden on his shoulders.
"They were bound to find out." Jb cooly said as he looks directly at me. "Just leave her be. Once they find out that she has nothing to do with us, they'll let her go-"
"So we toss her aside?!" His response came like a shock that my question came across harsher. Jb face harden but regain himself within the next moment as did I.
"Why do you care so much for her?" His voice thicken with irritation and he hunted for an answer. His cold gaze stared was enough to crumble into fear but I grew accustom to the deadly cold stare.
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