NCT MARK LEE

Control/Absence

Definition of control: (you) control is absence in my mine
Your POV
I cried as I walked out the building making sure I had hid myself well. I was crying.....out of anger. I couldn't control myself.
Author POV
You walked. Which turned into a stride....then you started running.
You: It's not my fault
You said calmly through gritted teeth. Soon adding heavy breaths. You then kneeled on the ground. You didn't know where you were. It was night out and you hadn't noticed. You were in the middle of bright lights as people walked around you. Trying to stop the throbbing in your head you say there. For how long? You don't know....Just long enough for you to get rid of physical pain. Emotional pain was way over due for you.
Your POV
I was about to get up someone grabbed my wrist.
NCT
Was all I thought when I turned around to face them but instead I was met with a man well into his 40s reeking of alcohol. He was carrying a beer bottle empty with him as he swayed left to right still holding onto my wrist but tighter than before once he started talking.
Weird man: Where are you heading?
He asked me slurring his words.
I just stared at him and then fought to get out of his hold but instead I angered him.
Weird man: ARE YOU IGNORING MY REQUESTS?!?!!?!???
You: leave me alone!
I kicked him on his shin and started to run until I got pulled back by my hair as I yelped in pain.
Weird man: *crack*
Author POV
He cracked his beer bottle on your head as you fell down on the ground unconscious. The man looked at you surprised and ran from the scene leaving you there. In the middle of the lights...but everyone was gone.....You just lay there as blood slowly surrounded your head and you only thought of one thing.
Mark.......
Mark POV