"Love breaks my bones,
and I laugh."
-Charles BukowskiHaechan...if I told you what Mark really is,would you turn your back on him? And if I told you how dangerous he is...would you be scared?
"M-Mark?" Said Donghyuck completely terrified looking at the dead body and then back to Mark.
"Haechan? Who let you in?" Said Mark not moving from his position brushing his bloody hand on his shirt.
"Y-Your brother,I met him as he was leaving the house, he told me not to disturb you but I heard some screaming so..."
Mark walked up to Haechan making the boy flinch scared, Mark stared at him analyzing such reaction before chuckling "Are you scared of me, Haechanie?"
Mark continued walking until Haechan was practically with his shoulder's against the wall,he gulped but not backing off nor softening, he eyed the body of the girl and looked at mark straight in the eyes " I saw you at the mall with a girl."
"After what you just saw that's what you want to talk about?"
"It hurt me seeing you there." He looked down to his shoes and then back up " and I know I'm being stupid. Just because we fucked doesn't mean that you're mine...but it stings anyway. And now I know that not only you flirt with all types of girls but you also kill them."
"It was an accident"
"Oh was it?" Said Donghyuck raising his eyebrows before chuckling dryly "Do you fuck them before killing them? Or after? Who knows maybe you're into necrophilia....do you enjoy killing them?" Haechan chuckled trying to cover with such laughter his true pain. Trying not seem hurt using these ironic words.
"I don't have a choice-"
"Yes,you do! We all have a choice. Stop acting like the victim. You're acting like a bad person. And that is your choice. You're choosing to be a shitty person." Said Donghyuck screaming at the top of his lungs as tears formed in the corner of his eyes. He didn't want to cry. Not now.
"Don't be like that." He continued almost underneath his breath.
And that's when Mark snapped,he pinned Donghyuck to the wall,his eyes gave new vibes, vibes that were new to Haechan. For the first time Haechan had seen in Mark's eyes pure rage.
"Stop being like that?! Well then how do I have to be?! Tell me! Fucking tell me so I'll do it!" He said grabbing even more tightly the younger's wrist "stop acting like you care or like you're concerned. Just say that I'm a monster and fuck off!"
"M-Mark-" Said Haechan as a tear rolled down his cheek.
"SAY IT-"
Haechan couldn't take it anymore. The tension. The pressure. He wanted everything to stop. His mind was clouded by unhealthy thoughts...scary thoughts.
He slapped Mark across the face freeing himself from the older's grip.
Mark slowly brushed his hand on his red cheek surprised by the sudden movement of the younger boy as he looked down.
Haechan stayed in silence. This time it wasn't an awkward silence. But a silence that meant everything and anything. A silence that maybe was even scarier than an awkward one.
Haechan threw himself on Mark hugging him so tightly, he wanted to apologize for his actions but was it really his fault? Mark had brought him to his limit, was he really responsible for his actions in this situation?
"I-I just don't want you to break my heart"
Mark stood there not exchanging the hug of Donghyuck. Just standing there paralyzed as blood dripped from his fingertips "What if I broke your bones?"
Haechan sighed hiding his head in the crack of Mark's neck "it would probably hurt less"
Mark,oh Mark, can we please pretend we didn't break each others hearts?
A/N :
WARNING-> next chapter contains smut.
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A BOY TO DIE FOR | MARKŸUCK
Fanfiction"I-I just don't want you to break my heart" Said Haechan hugging Mark so tightly and tenderly as if he was the only thing he had left. Mark stood there not exchanging the hug of Donghyuck. Just standing there paralyzed "What if I broke your bones?"...