This story contains:
Death & Death Threats
Abuse
Swearing (will be censored)
Sensitive topics (Divorce, Coma, Self-Harm, Mental Disorders)
(I may have forgotten a few)
Copyright:
© HadesKid4Lyfe 2018
Take Note:
There are two parts to this book.
Part 1: Your POV/Second Person POV
Part 2: Mark Tuan's POV
There will be a bonus chapter to separate the two parts in which you can ask any of the main characters or the author a question and I will reply as them. I got this idea from an amazing author (k16b13) 's book: wrong number >> jjk (I recommend you read it, it's really good!)
(If the author mentioned above happens to be reading this right now, I'd like to, first of all, thank them for taking their time to read this but request that if they are uncomfortable with me doing this or don't want me to use the questions chapter for whatever reason, I will immediately replace the chapter at their words. Sorry for any inconvenience.)
Author's Note
Thank you for choosing to read this book! This little A/N might be a bit boring, don't feel obliged to read it. Before I write anything, I'd just like to say that Mark's actions in this arent based on his actual actions in reality and I don't mean to offend anyone in any way, shape or form.
Also, GOT7 was my first K-pop Band (which you probably don't care about) but I'd just like to say how I never realised they were so underrated when to me they were basically everything. I feel bad and would like to say that they deserve a lot more attention; but at the same time, it's good having a small number of fans coz (almost) no FANWARSSSS, yay! They do deserve a lot more recognition though, and I'm so relieved that IGOT7s/Aghases tend to be a generally caring and respectful fandom! <3 :)
Also if anyone ever wants to rant about anything, I'm all ears/eyes. Sometimes it helps to rant to a stranger that has no idea what you're saying. I don't judge.
Welp, peace y'all and hope you enjoy, sorry for the mini rant thing.
Note: All A/Ns from now on will be in bold.
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