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19

"Are you sure that no one came inside last night? Hendery try to remember." Donghyuck paced the living room.

"I stopped Johnny and he woke up just a few hours before you came earlier. No one else came inside Hyuck." Hendery sighed on the other line, the red head hung up and groaned frustratedly smashing his phone on the wall.

"You look fucking hot when you are mad, my neck hurts........I can't sleep. What do I do?" Mark grunted from upstairs, Hyuck went upstairs taking two steps at a time.

"I'll change your dressing. You'll feel better." He pushed the wheelchair back into the room as he helped Mark on the bed, he sat beside him with the first aid kit.

"Let's get drunk again to see if it was I who fucked you. Hmm? Stop being so worried please." Mark caressed the beauty's arm down, he guided the stubby soft arm to his lips and kissed the inner pads of the boys palm.

"No need for that........We have to leave this place, I don't trust anyone and take outs can draw unwanted attention." Hyuck mumbled removing the dressing on Marks neck, the wound was still wet and healing. "Stop staring at me idiot." He giggled kissing the edge of the olders lips. He stood up to get the scissors when the window beside him shattered.

The red head dodge it, he pulled out his gun in seconds, he had nothing to hide from Mark anymore. The window on the opposite direction broke and as a bullet dug into Hyuck's right shoulder. He grunted, the lack of concentration had a bullet coming at his heart.

"Haechan!!" Mark lifted himself, surprisingly and knelt on his left knee as he pulled the gorgeous beauty away from the bullet. Hyuck fell on the older body with a bounce, he had blacked out as Hendery and Donghyucks men surrounded the house and room sooner than the men could spell murder.

Jisung dragged Chenle and Renjun to the exit, Xiaojun had already informed them that an unknown group of men were patrolling around, they were focused on killing Mark no matter what. It also might have been Jaemin's men, they were unaware so the best was to send these two safe places.

"Can I trust you Jeno?" Jisung held Chenle tightly.

"You can count on me. I'll protect them with my life. Go!" Jeno a handsome well built blue head nodded at the boy as Jisung ran on the opposite direction.

"Jisungie!!!" Chenle tried to run after, Renjun held his wrist to stop him.

"Hyuck will be mad if he knows you were hurt. The best we can do is go with Jeno and hope for the best." Whispered Renjun.

Mark was carried by Hendery, Donghyuck spat the bad blood out, he was furious and a sharp shard of glass had cut deep into his lower waist. He pulled it out with a hiss, grabbing Xiaojuns blazer he tight it around his bleeding waist.

"Go to my quarters. Xiaojun go find Renjun and Chenle, Jisung would be at the president's place. Keep him save, give a car I need to rush to Doyoung. He's the only one who knows what's all this about." Donghyuck gave orders and drove off in search of the only hope he has to find the truth, for if he took long he'd loose Mark forever.

Doyoung hid behind the ledger racks, he was as pale as chalk but he managed to drag himself away from the men. He was the only person who knew the truth, and that, he knew that which was why he was being hunted down. Like his prayers were heard he saw Donghyuck walk in. He heaved a sigh of relief at the man, he dragged him inside just in time before he passed by.

"Please don't kill me Donghyuck. Listen to me first............."

Mark woke up to a different place, a room with large french windows, the sunlight streaming inside handsomely, it wasn't cold like before. He remembered himself using his limbs, it was weird to not feel them now all of a sudden. He tried to get up but not a vein budged in his feet.

"Donghyuck?" Mark called out loudly, his heart stopped beating when Donghyuck came in with his leather pants and the white shirt from the previous night. He was bloody, the golden hue on his skin was gone but he still look astonishing.

"Relax, you are at my house, I'm old enough to have one alone right? I was waiting until you wake up.........So you really did fuck me that night. Didn't you sly sneaky lion." Hyuck chuckled sitting next to the sick boy, Mark nodded with a sigh.

"I think so, But I can't feel a limb right now. Was I dreaming or I don't know."  The red head poked the olders legs, he even pinched it but Mark felt nothing.

"Maybe the fall got your nerves functioning but it needs time to work. Eleven years isn't a short period of time, it's way too long. It's okay.........I can always get you drunk if I want you." He teased Mark, pecking the olders lips he stood up to go shower.

"Hyuckie? Who was it yesterday?" The way Mark called him made him blush,   alot of people called him that but when he did it got him shy.

"My enemies........Thank you for saving me Mark." He whispered softly. He didn't want to lie but right now lying was better.

"You're lying to me........Why?" Mark whispered.

"I need to figure things out, I'll tell you once I'm clear. Hmm?" Donghyuck smiled, Mark extended his arm at the boy as he took it and was pulled onto the olders chest, "Why don't I want to hurt you Mark? What are you doing to me? What is that's dragging me to you? Stop looking at me like that......" Haechan pouted running off into the bathroom making Mark smile.

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