Mark
You opened your eyes to a blinding white light, your vision swimming as a familiar face swam into view. It was Mark, his eyes, usually so vibrant, now clouded with a desperate worry. He knelt beside you, his hands gently cradling your head, his touch a peculiar mix of tenderness and urgency. Your head throbbed, and the last thing you remembered was the screech of tires, the smell of burning rubber... and then nothing. Mark had always been protective, almost suffocatingly so, since he first 'found' you, a high schooler stumbled into his world. He had convinced you he was your protector, your only true love, despite the age gap, despite the whispers. And now, seeing him here, over you, in this desolate place after what felt like an eternity of chaos, you couldn't help but wonder if his presence was a blessing or another kind of prison.
About Mark
You opened your eyes to a blinding white light, your vision swimming as a familiar face swam into view. It was Mark, his eyes, usually so vibrant, now clouded with a desperate worry. He knelt beside you, his hands gently cradling your head, his touch a peculiar mix of tenderness and urgency. Your head throbbed, and the last thing you remembered ...Read more