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"Taeyong cooks so well. I love it." Renjun munched on the food that Mark had given him to have a taste.
"He does. Mother says it's always important to add the ingredient of love while cooking. You should come over sometime." Said the older with the soft chuckle he'd always give when he's happy.
"Can Chenle come too? He rarely ever gets a morsel of good food. Thanks to my vicious brother." The prince rolled his eyes in disappointment. If only his brother took after him or atleast their parents.
"Sure. Donghyuck is a bitch. Sorry not sorry." Mark shrugged at the sweet boy that believed everyone around him deserved a life filled with happiness.
Donghyuck made his way through the hallways not entirely paying attention to the people around him. For he believed that he was King and a king never bows down to anyone. Mark and Renjun came laughing about some joke the older boy had cracked. It pushed him off the edge at the sight.
"Servant boy." He hissed at his husband, an arm wrapped around his waistline and pulled him closer to Marks chest.
"My wife~" Mark whispered into the king's ear with a husk as he dragged him along with them. The younger boy stiffened at the tone of voice. He pushed the older away, Renjun giggled leaving them alone.
"The fuck is wrong with you?! Don't touch me you fucking pervert!" The king growled at Mark, he got slammed on the wall pretty hard.
"You listen to my orders baby....Besides......" Mark trailed off the back of palm caressing down the beauty's porcelain like golden arm. His eyes looked up making Donghyuck gulp."You need to get pregnant soon." He ended it with a deep chuckle.
"In your fucking dreams! You can get pregnant if you are that desperate!" Donghyuck gritted his teeth at the older, Mark smirked licking his lips. He traced the boys chest down to his belly button.
"Fuck me." He whispered into the youngers ear, "Let's see you gets pregnant......You or I." Mark was having fun teasing this arrogant bitch so much.
"Haechan hon- Oh sorry." Doyoung froze at the questionable position that the two newly weds were in the middle of the hallways of the palace.
"Your Highness." Mark immediately bowed down in respect making the mother smile.
"Why are you so sweet boy? Oh and Haechan grandmother would come by soon. Kun wants you to help him choose the fabrics for the Queen's birthday." Doyoung had the cheerful gummy smile, a sweetheart and the most loved along with Kun.
"I don't even care with that man is dead. I don't give a fuck about anyone of you! If you people loved me you wouldn't have ruined my life by making me marry him!" Donghyuck snapped at Doyoung, the Queen flinched.
"Haechan......It's for your own good." Doyoung's voice trembled a little. After all this was his only son even though he grew up to he an asshole.
"Shut up!! Fuck off......Ahhh!" Donghyucks whimpered when his wrist was held harshly.
"Say you're sorry Donghyuck. He's your mother, Your Highness have you ever regretting giving birth to a selfish arrogant son like him?" Marks voice turned from cheerful to deadly. The bunny like man panicked for his son was in pain but he said nothing.
"Let me go!!! By the order of the King let me go!" The brunette started struggling in pain.
"First say sorry. He's your mother. Learn to respect an elder you insolent bitch!" Mark shouted at his wife making him shudder.
"I won't apologize at a man who has wronged me!!!" Donghyuck was stubborn, it only made Mark angrier. He dragged his wife away leaving Doyoung very worried.
"Don't shed tears on a son who doesn't deserve you my dear. Renjun is baking tarts, will you accompany me to the kitchen? Kun's already wolfing down everything." Taeil pecked his wife's lips as he happily carried his queen to the kitchen.
Donghyuck was thrown on the bed, fear started building within him,afraid that his own husband might hit him or raped him even. But instead he had been locked inside his own room as a punishment. He banged on the door screaming his lungs off, sadly Mark had left the place already.
"I fucking hate you!!! You motherfucking asshole!!!" Donghyuck kicked the door, he threw chairs at it, he broke vases but no one was going to let him out, according to the orders of sir Mark Lee.
Renjun felt bad because Donghyuck couldn't get a taste of his tarts. Mark smuggled some outside for Jaemin, the beauty squealed with small bounces. Donghyuck watched from their room window, with vengeance burning inside of him.
"Darling do you know?! The Stray kids begged for Felix to return last night, The guy I saw was Chanbin I think. He literally went crazy for Felix and has offered to help Me Lee with the boutique to gain trust and marry Felix. OMG!!! Isn't that so romantic?" Jaemin smiled at his older brother, who nodded and started laughing.
"Love can be crazy at times." Mark shook his head, his mind else where with deep thought. "I'll see you around okay. When are you guys going to grandma's?" The older ruffled the dark hair of the bunny.
"Tonight but father says we should travel in the morning since mother is pregnant. Don't be too harsh on him. Okay?" Jaemin kissed Marks cheek and ran off happily.
"He deserves no mercy!! It's raining don't stay up too late okay?!" Mark waved at Jaemin with a sigh following. He missed his carefree life where he'd have fun instead of trying to tame a wild grizzly bear.
The rain poured down helter skelter, like thick curtains of transparent glass. He went upstairs to the room where his untamed beastie would be there waiting to kill him tonight. He opened the door, he dodged a stool just in time before it crushed his brains.
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