A/N I decided to update again because this chapter goes together with the one before this one. It's going to be super short.
*Mark POV the same night they came back from burying Doyoung,while Haechan is worrying and in a state of deep thought*
"I'm the antagonist in my own story, scoffing the plot, and singing off key.
Sometimes I kill off the hero just to keep it interesting."
-Kat S.
You might have a lot of questions for me.
For example "Mark, why did you kill Choi,Chun hei, Mina and all the innocent boys and girls before them."
Well that's easy.
It's because I dreamt of them.
I often have these dream. Well, let's say I have them now and then.
I'm usually alone walking down a long dark corridor. I can hear my panting. I keep walking forward without knowing my destination. And then...I suddenly hear screams and whimpers. I walk towards the sounds and the more I walk the more I can hear them clearly.
And all of a sudden I stop. In front of me is me. It's almost like I can see myself but I'm not myself. As if I'm watching the scene from above. I see myself with my hands around a familiar girl's or boy's throat. Or maybe with a gun in my hand pointed at them.
When I wake up from these weird dreams I feel like something has changed in me. A slowly growing obsessive feeling starts to blossom in my souls. I feel the need. The need to kill them. Just like in my pretty dreams.
Whether I want to or not. I always do it,whether it's right or wrong.
That night I dreamt of Haechan.
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A BOY TO DIE FOR | MARKŸUCK
Fanfic"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?"...
