It's like a deja vu. Mark doesn't know why. But the feeling is familiar. Like he was used to it. Light headed,warm and a weird feeling in his spine. It's like another forgotten memory. The way those eyes looking at him making him shiver,it doesn't make him scared but make he feels like home.
Home...
It had been years since he had does word in his mind.
Home.
The word is on repeat inside his head. Like another spell. And it is unhealthy.
The way the stranger talks calming him down. It's like the beautiful guy is someone he know. A person that used to be a part of his shitty life. His voice is like a music to his ears.
And before he knows,everything turn into darkness.
