useless(markyong/taemark)

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Taeyong POV

He may thought that it's okay to talk  to a guy like me.

Hell no.

He doesn't know he is digging his own grave. And I don't wanna someone else to die because of me.

Not anymore. Not this time.

I ignored him for entire class. Even a glance at him. It just very dangerous when you had your bullies in the same class with you.

Finally, after it had been decades, the bell rang,showing its time for lunch. God thanks, at least I didn't have to stuck with Mark. But... I don't wanna get kick on the stomach today. Please let Haechan and his gang in good mood today. Because lunch means bully. Bully means punches and kicks on me. Or god,at least never let Mark getting involved with this. He is to fragile to get through this.

"So...w-wanna go lunch?" Mark said.

I looked at him but, my gaze permanently look at his beautiful face. His angelic smile that full of innocent. His eyes that crinkle whenever he laughs or smiles. But it will be ruined by me.

"Sorry ...Mark. I don't usually.." I was cut off by a hand that gripped tight on my colar. Lifting me from my sit.

"Well...what we get here? A useless guy talking to a new student? Taeyong, by any chance... Are you wanna gonna kill this new guy just like you had done before?" That voice. The voice that i feared the most. I want to answer but my eyes betrayed me. I looked at Mark and just like what I said,his angelic smile that turn into a shock, his innocent eyes now show fear and curiosity. I ruined it. He will finally know. He will hate me. He will treat me like others do. And most of all, he will left me. Like others do.

"Taeyong hyung...what are they talking about?" He said. Eyes fixed on me. Not caring about Haechan and others that now is surrounding both of us."Well,he doesn't tell you yet about it." Haechan best friend, Jaehyun chuckled after those words left him. "Looks like you really wanna ruined this guy. Why don't you tell him now Taeyong... Or should I call you... USELESS?" Haehyun continue.

Out of the blue, Mark stood up and pull me of from Haechan gripped. He pulled me out of the class and went to to the toilet. He pushed me to the last stall and locked the door.

"Mark...I"" What was that? " I froze at the question. I turned around not daring to answer or look at him. He seems different from the polite Mark that I know.

I'm not shocked by the way he reacts. It always be the same reaction. Just like others do. "Killed? What did they mean by that? Are that kind of jokes? Tell me Taeyong. Tell me the truth." He dropped the 'hyung' this time. Not caring of it.

Taeyong...he needs to know the truth.

Sorry for the short update... I have been busy lately