RIDE. [Markhyuck]

5. [Complications.]

Before helping you,
I must help myself.

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"Enough is enough."

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Mark battled with the steering, trying to gain control of the vehicle. While Donghyuck screamed at the sudden skidding.

"Mark please, don't make us die here. If we die here no one will ever find us. I don't wanna be forgotten!" Donghyuck shouted scared to death seeing the struggle Mark put in controlling the jeep.

"This is all happening because you said you wanted to die. How come you're not happy?! AND WHO SAID I WANTED TO DIE WITH YOU?" Mark screamed as the control of the car got easier even if still hard in its own way.

"THE FUCK!? Like brotha are you serious? We were about to die right now. And you have the courage to say such things?"
The vehicle abruptly stopped, making the two of them jolt a little. Seeing danger was no more in sight Donghyuck removed his belt looking directly into Mark's eyes, full of the sadness, that had become anger, due to the words of the latter before the incident.
"You said all that to me. Why wouldn't I answer that way? You called me a whore, said I was annoying, and that my ex was right. I know he is but... I always try not to think about it you know?
You like... Just gave me a confirmation."

Mark stared intensely at Donghyuck's tear stained face. The swerving after all didn't last even ten minutes so the tears were still there.
"And that's why you cried."

It wasn't a question. It felt more like a kind of 'hmm I see' expression. Donghyuck still took it as a question and giving an affirmative answer to the Mark whose eyes faced the road.
"Yeah."

After quite a bit of silence Mark looked back at the other. They were in the middle of nowhere, fighting because Donghyuck had chosen to play victim?
Not in front of his cereals.

"Do you know the real reason behind your cry? I'll tell you. You're weak."
"One of the more reasons for your boyfriend to leave you. Do you always start bawling at every damn thing? Like what are you? A newborn? Do I look like a mom? Can you see tits anywhere?" Mark faced Donghyuck with an eyebrow raised while cupping his hands on his chest simulating breasts as the latter looked at him speechless.

Mark wasn't even accepting his faults.
He was actually adding more to it.

Mission find Mark's concience: FAILED.
note: if the boy has a concience it's probably stuck in the deepest part of his vigin ass.