Stage name: Mark
Borth name: Tuan Yi En
Music group(s): GOT7
Requested by: whitespark
Dedicated to: whitespark
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"Mark!" you exclaimed and excitedly waved at him.
Mark smiled the second he caught sight of you. You ran towards him and chuckled cutely.
"Yah, why are you so happy today?" Mark asked as the both of you headed out of the school.
"It's your birthday, isn't it?" you giggled.
"Yea." Mark shrugged.
"So I have a present for you..." you said and pulled out a box wrapped in checkered wrapping paper.
"Wah..." Mark cooed and held the present. "Is this really for me?"
"Yep. Open it up when you get home." you beamed.
"Why not now?" Mark asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Mmm... IT's a surprise..." you said, smiling half-heartedly.
"Oh, I see." Mark smiled, ruffling your dark brown hair. "Thanks _______."
You smiled sweetly.
"Oppa!" Eun Hee called.
You sighed silently.
"________, I'll go first okay?" Mark said.
"Yea." you nodded in disappointment.
You watched him as he ran towards Eun Hee, his girlfriend. How you wished you were the one in his arms. But of course it could never be true. You were just one ugly duckling that he called his sister. You did not want to be his dongsaeng, you wanted to be his jagiya.
***
"A present?" Mark chuckled as he stared at the present.
Slowly, he untied the ribbon and then tore the wrapping paper. He lifted the box and picked the letter out of the box.
'To Mark oppa,
I know you always treated me as your dongsaeng. But I'm selfish, I don't want to be your dongsaeng. I want to be your jagiya, I'm sorry. I know Eun Hee is your girlfriend but I... I'm sorry. Maybe you can take that you never read this paper before. I'll gladly think so. You don't have to make it up to me because it's your choice. I can't change it. I'm just telling you that I love you. Probably after you read this letter, I've already transferred to another school. I can't, I really can't watch you and Eun Hee being so compatible together. I'm sorry.
From ________.'
Tears welled up in his eyes as he crushed the paper in his fist. He dashed out of his room to be stopped by Eun Hee.
"Oppa, what's wrong?" Eun Hee asked.
"I-I need to get her back." Mark snapped. "I'm sorry."
Dropping the crushed paper on the floor Mark ran out of the house. Eun Hee stood there aghasted. She slowly bent down and picked up the letter. Her eyebrows furrowed in anger.
"________, I'll see how you react." Eun Hee snapped angrily as she shredded the paper into pieces.
"Hello? Min Joon oppa? Yea, help me with something." Eun Hee grinned evily.
***
Mark gasped. Someone had hit the back of his head with a baseaball bat. He collapsed to the ground as a bulky strong guy threw him over his shoulder.
Meanwhile, someone barged into your house.
"Oppa!" you exclaimed and ran out of your room.
You froze. Who was that? A strong and tall muscle man. You spluttered in shock as you slowly stepped back. You started running back to your room as he ran after you. Throwing you on the bed, he covered your mouth and nose with a drugged handkechief.
You struggled for few seconds before finally losing conscious.
***
You woke up to find Mark nudging you with his elbow. You gasped and screamed, only to let muffled voices escape. Your hands and legs were tied to the chair and so was Mark's. You began crying as Mark kept shoting for help despite his mouth covered with a tape.
"Aww... Such cute couple hmm?" Eun Hee smiled creepily.
You brawled and kept struggling as Mark kept trying to calm you down. Eun Hee leaned forward and took off both of your tape. Both of you panted heavily.
'Eun Hee!" Mark snapped. "What's wrong with you?!"
"What's wrong with me?! You and this bitch over here really likes to toy me huh?!" Eun Hee yelled.
"What?!" Mark spluttered. "What are you talking about?!"
"This bitch..." Eun Hee said as she held your chin forcefully upwards.
You cried as tears wet your cheeks.
"Eun Hee, stop it! Let her go!" Mark shouted and struggled.
"Why are you even so concern about her ehen she isn't your girlfriend?!" Eun Hee cried as she let go of you.
You panted and hung your head low in remorse.
"Eun Hee! Just stop your nonsense!" Mark yelled.
"Right." Eun Hee smirked and took a knife pointing towards you.
You gaspd and brawled even harder.
"YAH! KWON EUN HEE! DON'T YOU DARE HURT HER! OR I'LL SEVERE MY TIES WITH YOU!" Mark yelled for the loudest in his life.
"You already severed your ties with me anyway." EunHee smirked, positioning the knife at the your abdomen.
You cried and squinted your eyes shut, preparing for the worst. Mark kept yelling at Eun Hee but she just could not listen. You gasped when she pushed the knife in your abdomen. She pulled back, pulling the knife out as you winced silently in pain.
"________!" Mark screamed. "Are you okay?! Kwon Eun Hee! Call the ambulance!"
Eun Hee gasped and dropped the knife ot the floor. She collapsed on the floor and stared at her bloody hands, finally realising what she had done wrong.
You could not keep your eyes open any longer. Your vision was blurring as you saw Mark crying and yelling at you.
"I love you..." you mumbled before losing conscious.
"________! Please, hang in there! I can't lose you...!" Mark yelled.
***
You woke up and glanced around. You were safe im the hospital. You turned to find Mark sleeping with his arms and head on your bed. You smiled. Probably the stab was worth taking for.
You caressed his hair as he fidgetted. He sat up, staring at you in shock.
"_______..." he mumbled and immediately hugged you.
You smiled restlessly but whimpered softly at the pain striking your andomen.
"Arh, I'm so sorry! Are you feeling better?!" Mark panicked and immediately pulled back, looking at you nervously and worriedly.
You nodded and smiled softly.
"________, I-I'm so sorry..." Mark mumbled, sobbing.
"Oppa! It's all my fault... I-I...I shouldn't have confessed." you sobbed.
"No... I-I...I shouls have chosen to protect you..." Mark said.
"O-oppa?! Y-you..."
"Yea, I want to protect you from now on." Mark smiled cutely.
Your eyes widened in disbelief. He gently grabbed the back of your head and tilted his head, matching his lips with yours. You gasped silently and slowly closed your eyes as he passionately kissed you. You smiled and hugged him.
