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Mark wanted to believe that this was the wrong account he was messaging. The fact that every time Mark clicked the profile and there was an eye-catching white checkmark next to the idol's name proved the latter suggestion wrong, however. Maybe he was hacked?

Mark decided to let it go for the night. It had been a long day, and sleep could help him calm down.

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"Ughh," Mark groaned, as the morning sunlight seeped through the windows. He immediately froze. His voice was rather deep.

"Ah, ah," Mark vocalized, soon realizing that there was something off with him. He rushed to the toilet, feeling nature call suddenly. Strange. Mark hadn't drunken much water the night before.

After dealing with his business, the blonde went to wash his hands. He rubbed his eyes, letting out a yawn to conquer the urge to go to sleep again. Mark looked into the mirror. He stood still for about a minute, staring into eyes that didn't belong to him, and he screamed.

Bustling was heard before the door burst open. Mark was still in shock.

"Jackson, jackson snap out of it! What's wrong?"

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