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Herion pt.2; markhyuck

Renjun shushed Donghyuck who was about to speak and ask what was going on until Mark's hysterical laughs rang out through the air.

"You cannot take him from me renjun! He's mine and loves only me!"

Donghyuck perked up slightly at Mark's voice only to quickly be stopped by Renjun whose heart was pounding like crazy, they both flinched when Mark started creating a mess of destruction.

Throwing plates, boxes of abandoned equipment, kicking over the rotting furniture and kicking cabinets slamming them shut when he came up with nothing.

"Hyuckie you better come out or I'll kill him oh I'll make sure it's slow and traumatizing.. hell I'll make YOU KILL HIM."

Donghyuck's eyes widened he didn't think his lover was murderer he only thought mark was just a bit overprotective and short tempered.

He was totally wrong and now freaking out, accidentally making a sound both his and Renjun's voice hitched.

The whole room went quiet until frantic footsteps were heard getting louder as they continued.

Suddenly they both hissed their eyes exposed to the lit room and Mark's deadly glare, Hyuck grabbed Renjun's hand and scurried out of their hiding place only for a loud cry of pain to ring in his ears.

Mark had slammed the door onto one of the small Chinese's fragile limbs, despite wanting to cry Renjun used his foot and shoved the door open nailing mark in the face in the process.

Now mark was surely pissed and wanted Renjun to have no more then a gruesome bloody death, they both tried to escape.

Closer and closer they got to the exit then suddenly boom, the exit got farther and farther away.

They slipped closer and closer into the grip of mark and what mark's grip was, it was complete choas, death the definition of bad or worse.

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"You've caught me Markie." Haechan spoke his voice trembling as he peered at Renjun.

Or what used to be renjun, the poor Chinese was nothing but scattered parts, donghyuck closed his eyes what he saw and heard would definitely take a toll on him.

Each blood curdling scream that escaped the poor boy's throat as he was cut into, no pain killers nothing.

His continued pleases and endless cries of pain for help but all Donghyuck could do was cover his ears and sob out pleads for mark to stop, did mark care? Nope.

The only thing he cared was removing Renjun from getting in the way of him and his love, Mark stepped toward donghyuck who backed up in fear.

"Hyuckie.." mark mumbled taking quick steps forward and crashing his lips onto the horrified Donghyuck's. Practically forcing the kiss onto the shorter.

Donghyuck began crying again thinking this was it he was done for, until something clicked in place.

He had an idea, a risky but worth the risk of possibly angering the craze lover of his idea.

The tanned male kissed the Canadian back his lips in sync with Mark's, letting his guard down mark sat down the sharp blade used to murder not only renjun but several others who managed to interact with Donghyuck.

Mark continued to kiss Donghyuck happily, the shorter latter was his all his. He could be greedy now, knowing Donghyuck was most likely to give in.

The korean's eyes landed on the weapon, he was so close.. guess it was time to make another move.

And so Donghyuck pushed Mark down and straddled his lap continuing where he left off, he slowly and quietly grabbed the knife before bringing it up.

Mark's eyes widened at how his lover his sweet, innocent clean and unharmed lover was gonna kill him.

Donghyuck brought the knife down with so much force into the taller's torso blood splattering, Mark let out a breathy gasp and looked into the other's eyes.

Determination, revenge, pain, sorrow it all showed in the short boy's glossy chocolate brown eyes.

"That's for killing the nice lady at the flower shop.." he spoke softly raising the knife again and bringing it down into marks shoulder, "for the boy who helped me study in the library." He mumbled.

This continued several times even after mark was long gone, tears began rolling down his lover's pales face that had came by force when his body was moved from how much force Donghyuck brought down the knife.

For seyun who showed me around school o my first day

For jeno who brought my mood up after i lost my cat

For jaemin who was with me well before you came along

For chenle who gave me some of his lunch because he felt like it

For jisung who all but helped me up when i fell

And for renjun who protected me till the very day you ended him.

By now Donghyuck was a hiccuping, sobbing,  mess. killed by the very own hands of his lover. did Mark know it was coming for him?

The broken male stared at his lovers almost unrecognizable body even when the police came and uncovered everything, even when he was wrapped in a blanket by whom he guessed was a man named Kun judging by how the other paramedics called out.

Even when the police who had been the first to arrived introduced himself and his squad as 127 even when he found himself wrapped in hugs with his sobbing family.

Mark had left a print on him, had buried himself deep into Donghyuck's heart. Not even therapy could fix this.