"What's nice about being so high up?" Donghyuck scoffed not entirely interested in staring at stupid stuff like stars. He was a busy man unlike the boy on the wheelchair. Mark smiled holding his surprisingly soft arm as he guided him closer to to the balcony.

"I can't see higher but you can. It's the beauty and peace you feel, I could stare at nothing but outstretching places for hours." Mark smiled up at Donghyuck, the boy didn't flinch or even smile. He was supposed to act cute but he couldn't, he was pretending to be nice already and that was more than enough.

"Should I lift you up?" Hyuck turned to look down at the blonde guy. Mark bit his lips feeling guilty. Nevertheless he wrapped an arm around the olders waist and lifted him up. Though most thought he was faking his paralysis he wasn't, the older really couldn't stand on his own. "Wrap your hands around my neck or you'll slip." Mark wrapped his arms around Hyuck's neck tightly.

A red file, that's what Donghyuck ordered Jisung to find. They knew very little of all the politics all they they knew was to do their work as said. Jisung acted as if he lost his way first, it was a win for him since no servant was around so he easily made his way to Jaehyuns room with the help of the blue print Kun had got him.

"This is too easy.......Now I'm afraid if we are deliberately calling for a trap?" Jisung mumbled finding the red file on the said mans table. He snatched it, went through the documents, once he was sure it was what he was looking for he took the papers out and stuffed them into his hoodie as he placed the file back where it was and ran off. The surveillance had already been hacked by Lucas.

Jisung innocently skipped through the hallways when he bumped into a beautiful girl, she fell on her bum with loud whimper. He immediately squatted close to her, worried. Giselle pouted at him then smiled at the young boy.

"You must be Jisung, Haechans little brother. Such a cutie. How old are you?" She stood up with the help of Jisung's strong big arm.

"I turn 21 soon Noona. I'm so sorry if Jisungie hurt you." The younger pouted like the adorable giant he was, Giselle giggled at the tall boy then patted his cheeks.

"Hush now. I'm fine. Besides I fell on the carpet. Have you eaten? Where is my brother and yours?" She smiled sweetly making the boys heart flutter at her soft features.

"They went out because Mark Hyuck felt stuffy." Said Jisung.

Donghyuck fought the urge to stab a dagger down Marks sleeping heart but he couldn't blow up their cover so soon. He drove through the night as a vehicle stopped their car, obviously to attack the president's son, they banged on the car and now Hyuck loved his car too much to have a scratch on the gorgeous baby. He stepped out of the car and that's all it took for the goons to run for their life's.

"Who are they Haechannie?" Marks sleepy voice made Hyuck to not pull out his gun, he sat back in the car with a frown.

"I don't know. Perhaps some bad guys. Let's head home soon." He mumbled, he wanted to throw up at the scardy cat Haechan was supposed to be.

Mark was carried home and tucked in his couch, after changing his clothes, Donghyuck left to meet Jisung once he was damn sure the older was deep asleep. Jisung handed out the papers. Lighting a cigarette his boss sat on the couch skimming through the papers.

"Good work Jisung. You say it was way too easy? Hmm....... Suspicious. Either they know who we are or they are trying test us. The fact that Johnny's car disappeared from following mine makes me think too. Anyways be on the watch out. Send these to Dad asap." Hyuck nodded proudly at Jisung and the boy was happy he made his favourite hyung happy.

"Hyung? What if we get caught?" Jisung frowned.

"We kill them all...... It'll be a massacre, especially Mark, he's such a easy kill but still difficult to kill easily. Anyways I better head back okay." Hyuck mumbled as he left the room in a hurry.

Mark had rolled down the couch and was struggling to pull himself onto the wheelchair. Donghyuck rushed to him and lifted him up by his shoulders and sat him on the wheelchair. The older gave the red head a broken smile.

"Sleep on the couch, I'll take the couch. You'll hurt yourself if you fall like this." Hyuck sighed wheeling the older to the bed as he helped him onto the mattress.

"I'm sorry, you'll have to sleep on the couch." Mark whispered sleepily. "It's going to very uncomfortable sleeping on the couch." He seemed to be very worried about the red head.

"I'm a man Mark, I'll be fine." The younger rolled his eyes and went to sleep on the couch.

The older slept peacefully thinking he was safe and protected but little did he know that he was in the eye watch of a dangerous young man who was here to murder him. Instead he felt grateful towards Donghyuck for helping him. Taeyong who had little to no time at all believed his children were safe and sound. After all he was the president, busy and occupied.

"If only you knew that your days are numbered. Fool." Donghyuck scoffed staring at the blonde haired male sleep peacefully. He wanted to strangle him, then again they still had to find all the documents Mr Nakamoto wanted so he remained silent. The night calm yet viciously alarming for non knew what might happen. For if Donghyuck lost his temper he'd kill Mark and go on his business not giving a mother fucking dime about any shit.