mark and gun. they were an average couple as everyone may know. they loved each other dearly, always had public display of affection, and did things when nobody was around. so why did their relationship have a downfall? well, let me tell you.
"mark please don't do this.." gun said, tears streaming down his soft, pale skin.
"i don't love you, gun. i never have and i never will." mark said coldly.
all gun could do is cry and cry. he felt so hurt, broken and empty. he would have never though this day would come.
gun just sat on the floor, sobbing as mark left the apartment. no goodbye at all. cruel.
but what could gun do anyways? he was so bad at understanding things and he couldn't try and stop people.
and then in just a few days, mark had a new boyfriend, flaunting him on campus to everyone.
gun hadn't came to school for the whole week since the incident until the following monday he showed up.
pale skin.
baggy hoodie.
baggy sweatpants.
hood over his head.
messy hair.
red puffy eyes.
all of these things showed just how broken the boy was. he sat at his desk in class, feeling a presence next to him as he knew it was mark.
but he didn't say a single word.
not a hello.
not a goodbye.
nothing at all.
so gun just sat there and did his work, not looking at mark even once.
"what's your deal broken depressed boy?" mark laughed out.
did he really do that?
it wasn't him.
he laughed.
please.
stop.
no.
