Mark suddenly felt like something broke, though he sat next to Sookie on the hospital bed listening to her haughty ramblings he couldnt deny the fact that he felt guilty for yelling at the identical boy back at home.

"Babe are you even listening? Look Daddy doesnt love us." Sookie huffed at her four month old baby bump.

"I've been listening to you all morning and its the next day now. I have work." Mark stood up and fixed his shirt.

"You have work or theirs someone sexier back at home so you could go get a good fuck? Well I dont mind, He's usless anyways." Sookie laid down as Mark stomped out of the hospital. Sookie was disgusting. He shouldnt have hurt the other, He was only trying to help his sister.

Mark drove back home in agony, In guilt of hurting a helpless boy. Who was nothing like his sister, Donghyuck carried his heart on sleeves, the soft giggles, the bashful smiles, the cute stammer, the moles on his chubby cheeks and neck, the loving gaze filled with dripping love and genuine affection, the innocence and the fact that the boy never wanted riches but just attention from the older made Mark smile. What had he done? Why did his heart hurt so much it was going numb. Mark pulled into the driveway of his house as the twilight sky glimmered. Stepping out his car he walked towards his house, his shoes tapping at the gravel. But a splash made him look down in confusion as he was horrorfied with the sight of blood. With a tighting feeling Marks eyes followed the stream of blood his body turning cold when he saw Donghyucks body broken on the door step of his house.

"Donghyuck!!" Mark rushed to the younger, turning him round, the sight of the shattered body taring the older apart.

"H-Hyuck!! No No No!! Look at me!! Baby look at me!!" Mark patted the once golden full face, those big large cosmic orbs staring into nothing. No movement, no emotion, no warmth.

"Donghyuck!!! Why?!" Mark noticed the mulitpal cuts on the boys right hand. His white dress shirt soaked in blood. With bloody arms the older called the ambulance.

"Baby please dont die on me." Mark held Donghyhck in his arms like a fragile porclain ware. Donghyucks body stayed still, awfully still, his big eyes staring at Mark in accusation.

That soft warm smile no more, the stammer un heard. The dark crimson flush never to blush again. Mark broke down on, crying and blaming himself, it fucking hurt to see the beauty so broken the necklace buried deep inside Donghyucks neck for impact of the fall. His fluffy red hair dried with blood that had seeped out that morning. The ambulance arrived, as the body was placed on the stretcher, Mark went with Donghyuck his arm never leaving the others cold one.

"We are loosing him! Hurry up!!" The nurse screamed at the driver. Mark was sure if he had to be happy that Donghyucks heart was faintly still beating or sad that he was loosing him.

"Donghyuck I love you!!! Please you need to live!!!" Mark screamed at the boy that was slowly giving up.

"I love you Donghyuck. I love you!!!" Mark cried running next to stretcher once they pulled it out if the ambulance and dragged it to the emergency.

"Sir. Please wait here. Your wife will be okay." The nurse smiled at Mark as they disappeared through the doors, the necklace breaking and falling into Marks arm.

Mark stood with a bloody shirt begging God to make his Donghyuck live. Oblivious that Dongsookie had got sick real bad and and been rushed to another emergency when Donghyuck was taken in from the other side.

"Sir he has lost so much of blood. If we have to save him he needs blood within an hour." The nurse rushed out.

And so Lucas was called, Mark earning a punch from Renjun for being the reason for Donghyucks situation. Jaemin though didnt do anything but hugged the older. He had seen the older being used by Sookie for he was Mark personal assisant. Sookie made Donghyuck pretend to be someone hes not. Mark had a right to be mad and Donghyucks frustration took a toll on the poor boy. They waited in silence, Mark staring at his bloody arms for hours, he was a mess. Donghyucks body crushed on his door step, the blood, the cuts, the look on the boys expressive big eyes haunting his inner thoughts.

"Moon Donghyucks family?" The doctor the came out after 8hours of surgery. Lucas stood before Mark clearly worried for his baby brother.

"I'm his brother." Lucas informed the doctor.

"Well, your brother has lost excessive amount of blood. He has been bleeding non stop for last fifteen hours if I'm correct. But with the help of your blood he's find though his body has turned out frail and weak. He hit his head really hard which has sadly put him into a mini coma, his neck is kinda twisted so he'll have on a collar, he has a broken collar bone, broken ribs, his pelvic bone practically has snapped but fear not he's still in great shape. His arms are fine but he broke a leg which might put him in crutches. And also, His coma, he might wake up soon we arent sure, the thing is that if he woke up he might not remember anything, the damage on his head is a bit on the back. It can also put him into permernant amnesia. Its a miracle he survived such a fall." The doctor finished as Mark ran into the room. And they had to follow the man too.

"H-Hyuckie...." Mark whispered falling onto his knees, his tears dampening the baby blue sheets. Jeno looked at Jaemin and Renjun then at Lucas, as they watched the black head break down once again before Donghyuck.

"Please dont forget me Hyuckie. I wont be able to live with myself." Mark whispered hugging the stubby lifeless arm close to his heart.