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(Got7) Mark Yi En Tuan - Art

~Mark POV~

Paintings, drawings and other forms of arts are my only thing. Art galleries are my home. Or, simply, art is my life. But there is this mannequin that really looked like a human. Every single detail is just so perfect. But I must tell you, even though I love art, mannequins and other life-sized human-like things is an exception in my liking. But this mannequin, this lifeless being really caught my attention. It's like I want to have it no matter what it cause. It brings out the bliss in me even just by staring at it. By the way, I'm Mark Tuan and I'm in love with a lifeless being. Everyday I would talk to her about some problems of my life, I know, I'm crazy, but it really helps me calm down, it's like someone is actually listening to me about my problems and trying to help me. Eventually people found out about me talking to the mannequin, well, actually, her name is Y/N, I don't know how I came up with that name but I think it was because she came to me in my dreams. Of course I leave her in those clothes, I wouldn't dare to take her clothes off, just to respect her, but sometimes I wish I could see her in a dress instead of ragged clothing. Everyone called me weird, even my friends. I eventually got used to it but it did hurt a little, sometimes I wonder if ending my life is better than this cruel world. I can leave, no one's going to stop me, even Y/N, she's just a mannequin, but sometimes, I can feel her sadness whenever I talked about ending my life, so I stopped talking about that stuff and I guess she now felt happy again, I don't know how, but it just did. That's it, today I'm going to do it, and I'm going to tell Y/N whatever I have left to say, this is it, goodbye cruel world.

~Your POV~

"I love you Y/N, remember that, even though I hate this world, you're the only one I love, goodbye" he said as he left, I was angry and sad, I mean, how can I not?!?! The love of my life is going to end his life, stupid curse of the mannequin, once I heard the door shut, my eyes widen, he actually will do it, somehow, a miracle happened, I was normal again, I didn't care, the only thing I care about right now is Mark, I changed into some of his clothing and left, when I did, people were actually shocked to see me come out of his apartment, I didn't care, "where's Mark?" I ask an old neighbor, "Um, who are you young lady?" she asks, "Y/N, now please tell me where Mark went" I say, her eyes widen and she pointed to my right in shock, "THANK YOU!" I yelled as I ran off, I could feel freedom. A few people and runs later I found him, I smile, thank god he didn't decide to jump off the bridge, but why under it? I then spot something... A gun!?!? I panicked, "MARK!!" I yell, he quickly turned around to see who it was, and when he did, he was shocked, "Y-Y/N?" I frown and ran up to him, "bad Mark" I say cutely while taking the gun away from him, "Y-you're alive?" he said, "I've been alive, I was just cursed because I didn't care, blah blah blah, I was bad, something something something, I was rude and yeah! That's how I was cursed, by a girl who said those stuff about me, I actually didn't listen to her" I say, he didn't respond so I looked at him, just noticing how I turned around talking to him, "Others don't care about you, but I do, so please stop doubting yourself" I say as I hugged him, he smiles, "okay, I will" he said, as he hugged me back, once we got home, people started questioning us, I was annoyed but at last they stopped eventually, Mark got new friends while I lived normally again, but sometimes I get the feeling like I'm being watched.