"Why did you do it??" Yoona held the gun in front of Mark's forehead.
"It was for your own good" Mark replied...
" then I should kill you for your own good too..."
"Yoona.....let's talk it out okay??? there's a very big misunderstanding going on be...
'what is this place!? where am I?? what am I doing here?? why can't I see??'
"am I-I blindfolded!?? why can't I move?? Fuck- I'm tied up... HELLOOOOOO!!! ANYONE'S HERE???? WHY AM I TIED UP LIKE THIS!???"
"Hello Yoonas dad, yeah...I tied him up... I'm coming... don't let her know that he's here" 'Someone just talked... a woman's voice.'
"Who are you?? what do you want from me???" Mark asked.
"shut up boy... if you want to live then don't talk." the woman voices out the words harshly.
'Why the fuck am I here!?? what's even happening!? am I dreaming?? is this a dream?'
'it has to be a dream.... but a dream like this??? the fuck!??'
"MARKKKKK- please tell your father not to kill them!!!"
'kill who? who's talking?? I know this voice.. it's my girlfriend... Its Yoonas voi-'
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it was 4.30 am when Mark woke up, sweats on his head, feeling a heavy pressure on his head. it happens to him most of the time. Because of his loss of memories, he still has headaches when he dreams bout his past. today was one of the days.
Mark got off of his bed and opened his room door to see if anyone was awake...
"who would be awake at this time!?? so stupid..."
his head was still in pain. so he decided to make a cup of americano.
he came downstairs to see an empty drawing-room.. it was a pitch-black room. nothing can see with your eyes.
he went to the kitchen, took the pills, and made himself a nice americano.....
"also who drinks americano at 4.30!??" Mark sighed, putting his cup on the table, sitting on the chair...
he was going into his own world again. he started to thought bout his past which he knew as his nightmares/dreams.
'why am I dreaming such a bad thing!? is anything happened to me in the past? if anything even happened to me in the past, that would be 'the yoo's' failed mission. but what is this tied up thing!??' He started to push his memory more and more into the past. He wants to know why he was dreaming bout him tied up and telling his father not to kill them!?
'MARKK- I'm hereeee... let's go to your favorite place' that was a girl's voice.
'Mark, here's a cheek kiss for you..' that girl smiled at me and kissed my cheek.
'Mark do you want to eat the cake!?' she's smiling... she's so pretty..
'Yoona, we are homeeee' - Yoona!!! this is her name...
"aaahhhhhhhggggg!!!! FUCK- MY HEAD" Marks holds his head with his two hands as his head was in severe pain.....
"HEYY...MARK????? What's wrong?? is everything okay??" Yuta came running to hold mark and sit him on the chair.
"What happened?? is your heart aching?? do we need to get to the hospital???" Yuta asked as he poured the water for Mark and gave it to him...
"my head is aching.....I'm not feeling well....I need medicines....hyung help me get my medicine box from the room pleasee..."
"sure thing and let me call all the members too"
"nooo..don't bother them...they are all sleeping right now... I'm fine just need the medicines....it will get better soon." Mark said looking at Yuta who is concerned.
"okay but let me at least call Taeyong... he has to know everything..." Yuta got up and went to the room to take the medicines box and called Taeyong...
after a while, Yuta came with a box and Taeyong ran up to Mark to see what happened to him..
"what's wrong??? are you fine???" Taeyong asked holding Mark's shoulder.
"my heads just spinning...I guess I pressured myself to think about something I forgot or my past..."
"don't think about those....you are in the present..why you need to think about those?? take a rest and don't think about anything...okay??"
"But Hyung...don't you think something's wrong with my head or something?? like I don't remember anything from my past..how my childhood went..how was I in my middle school or who I was with?? I don't remember anything...do you know any of these things??" Mark asked but Taeyongs face got mixed with a sad and angry expression.
"I don't know anything about it....you were with your father...so he knew the rest of your memories...we were with you after you forgot your memories. don't think about these things.. rest for a while...we have work today and you have to meet lee sooman too...go to bed." Taeyong replied and went to his room...
Yuta patted Mark's shoulder and went to his room too.
"Ohh.." was the only thing that Mark could say...He wanted to know everything about his past.... and his father only knew.... but he is no more there with them....so he let it slide for now but one thing that was lingering on Mark's head...
'Yoona'.
who was she??? and why he only knew her name but can't remember her face...
"It feels like we knew each other for a very long time but why can't I remember her face?" he asks himself but found no answer....
"I really want to cry...why am I missing her right now??? who is she??? what did she do?? I really want to know...." Mark got up from the chair and went to his room.
"I guess it was my dream that made me miss her so much..." he went to his bed and lie down and closed his eyes.
"she was yours, Mark. only if you would've known the truth" he drifts to sleep as his dream hugged him.
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