#mrktan

( sms: —that one guy ): i’d like to see you try, bitch.( sms: —that one guy ): as if you can even hurt me.( sms: —that one guy ): go suck some ass and don’t try with me.( sms: —that one guy ): i will make you fucking regret it, boy.

After walking out of the coffee shop, Seolhyun was checking her schedules on her phone when she heard the other’s voice. She has heard this voice before, but it was hard to make out who it belonged to. Add to that, it was almost impossible for someone to recognize her with the mask covering half of her face. Turning slowly, to make out where the source of the voice was coming from, her eyes widened. “Mark?” They haven’t met in a while, so it was a surprise to her. A small smile made her eyes wrinkle on their edges -and it was the only way to tell she was smiling-. “What do you mean it was me?”

If she left him, she would still be frightened about this whole situation. The dark had never been quite friendly to her -- the cold didn’t help either. They wandered to the neighborhood at which she wasn’t quite familiar with and her introverted personality would most likely not get her anywhere. Feeling a heavy feeling in her chest, she heaved a sigh, not showing any signs of letting his wrist going anywhere. She was frightened, she had nowhere to go and she wondered how she stumbled into this situation in the first place. Aside from worrying about herself, her friend -- she couldn’t leave him to deal with whatever it was that they were trying to escape alone. Two is always better than one despite the fact that she might not be much of a help. As soon as he disappeared, she stepped back to stand against the cold wall, attempting to find her way around in the dark, but to her dismay, nothing she did worked. All she could think to do was ask for some help... could be useless, but might account to something. “M- Mark? Where are you? Please don’t do this.”

—- ; “ these machines are rigged! “ she snaps after losing for a tenth time at the claw machine, trying to win an adorable little plush that was nestled in the corner of the machine. the two had planned a fun outing to the arcade, and hyemi’s heart is set on winning the plush. she folds her arms across her chest and turns to the male, giving him big, sad eyes. “ try to win it for me, will you please? “

Yes you did. Whatever it is… it’s now set already anyway.

just aN ANSWER– because you called me hubby first.