The handsome prince lay silent on the hospital bed, The pain stung like poison on Haechans body as he stumbled towards the older. Three freaking days and no movement was shown on the body. Haechans shirt still the same way it was when Mark had pulled it off. The hickeys fading and the gun shot still promitant on his flawless skin. Jaemin's heart sank when he had seen the bright purple marks on the strawberry blondes body, He had no one out there for himself and it hurt like a bitch.

"Jaemin go home. I'll stay with Haechan." Jeno patted the caramel haired boys head.

"You should go home to your family. I'll stay here." Jaemin snapped at Jeno walking away from husband who he had somewhat started catching feelings for and he hated himself for that.

"You are a part of it too." Jeno reasoned but the beautiful boy ignored the black haired boy. 

"Mark? Wake up please. I'm so sorry. Please." Haechan whispered sniffling as he cried into his arms.

"He would, Marks body is resting he'd be up by evening or maybe tomorrow." Taeyong patted the crying boy giving him a tight hug.

"I cant live without him!!" Haechan shouted like a child, "What if he dies?" The golden skinned boy broke down crying again.

"Stop being so loud baby bear." A deep chuckle resonated making Haechan squeak and run to Marks bed, jumping onto Marks lap as the older sat straight up.

"Owww not so tight love." Mark hugged Haechan back and pulled the other boy away to stare at his big blue teary eyes.

"D-Does it hurt?" Haechans stubby palm was placed on the bandage.

"No, Not there but my heart hurts that you are hurting even though I saved you." Mark sighed kissing the boys left chest that carried Marks scare and pain.

"T-Then y-you s-shouldnt have save me." Haechans hand gripped Marks bare body.

"Shut up! I'd rather die than watch them kill you." Mark growled kissing the gorgeous boy on the lips making Taeyong coo at the two as he had his phone on a live video to Mrs Lee and Jisung as well as Jaehyung.

"I bet it was Lucas!!" Jaemin came in with balled wrists and an angry expression.

"No the man was stocky. Lucas is thin and tall." Mark sighed while Haechan played with the golden strands that hung lazily around Marks eyes.

"Why cant Mr Lee just live!? Urghh I fucking hate him!!" Jaemin groaned his heart beating faster every minute with his mind knowing he was next.

"Im sorry guys. I really am." Mark gave them an apologitic smile.

Taeyong insisted on Mark staying under observation for two more days before he was good to go. Haechan had been a bundle of sunshine like always being extremely naughty around the older. Haechan wore two pig tails since his bangs were very long and disturbing while he did Marks files.

"Mark!! This ish soo hard. You meanie!" Haechan whined wriggling his legs at the older on their room bed.

"I'll kiss you if you did it." Mark smirked when the innocent boy quickly obeyed the order.

They finished the work, Haechan got his incredibly sweet deep kiss and they left to work. The younger drove the car as Mark still couldnt move his shoulder or arm.

"Haechan where are you looking?" Mark frowned as they got out of the car. Haechans brows were furrowed, his eyes fixated on something beyond the road. Those big blue eyes got wider when he saw Jaemins sweaty scard face turning here and there as if to check if he was watched. He spotted a man wearing black aiming at him as he crossed the road in fear not realizing the truck speeding towards him.

"Jaemin!!!" Haechan shouted sprinting towards the caramel haired boy and pushing him off the road but didnt have much time to save himself when the truck that was droven co-incidently by Mr Lee, knocked him down, throwing him over the vehicle. Haechans body went flying, rolling over the truck and falling down onto the hard road, his bloody body sking due to the force as it crashed on the nearby wall.

Mark dropped everything he was carrying, the same happenings that happened the day Jungwoo went missing was happening. His souls body was twitching on the pavement and he ran towards the bloody baby on the road.

"JAEMIN!!!" Jenos voice warned the caramel haired boy but was too late when Mr Lee opened fire on to the beautiful boy. The bullets cutting through places unknown. Jaemins eyes were glued onto Haechans bloody body as a tears roled down the pale ghostly face of his as he fell onto the road.

"J-Jeno." He whispered when he saw the man he had come to love shaking him and screaming at him.

"Jaemin no!! No no no I love you!! Please dont die!!" The black haired boy cried so loud it was painful.

But Marks body fell on his knees, not a sound came out, Tear after tear dropped on Haechans blank face. His chubby cheeks tainted with blood, Mark shivered as he took his baby boy onto the lap. The older had taken the bullet that was aimed for Haechan a few days ago so he could save his little lover from the pain. But here he was, limp and broken in Marks arm. A painful hiccup left Marks lips, he couldnt breath he could even think properly. He started crying as he hugged Haechans body incredibly tight to his broken heart.

The ambulances rushed to the spot, taking a dead body and a faintly beating heart into the stretcher. Marks felt such an anger he wanted to kill his father, how could he kill two innocent beings who did anyone no harm. Jeno was a mess and Mark? He was literally dead in his heart and mind. Haechans blue eyes and soft giggles filled his clogged mind, reminding him of how happy they were a few hours ago. And now one lay dead and the other slowly giving up on life.