Markjin One-Shots

Purple

    Jinyoung was walking home when he heard a huge crash. He thought it might have just been something falling or an animal, but then he heard grunts and smacks.

    Jinyoung being curious and worried turned the corner to a dark alley, and saw something he didn't imagine to see.

    The Mark Tuan was getting beaten up by these men. Mark Tuan is the school prince. Everyone loves him. He makes girls and boys swoon. He was amazingly handsome. He was also super popular.

     Let's just say Jinyoung was average. Some people knew him but then some didn't. He was pretty handsome, but not like Mark.

    So when Jinyoung saw the fight in front of him, he didn't know what to do. His eyes locked with Mark's and his heart broke. (Let's just say Jinyoung had a massive crush on Mark, but Mark probably doesn't even know his name)

    His eyes were pleading, but Jinyoung couldn't fight. He looked around and saw a broken chair by the dumpster.

    He grabbed it and crept up behind the biggest dude. Then with all of his strength, he swung as hard as he could.

    The guy collapsed on the ground. The others looked at Jinyoung with fury.

    They started to back Jinyoung into the corner. Jinyoung felt his heart drop when one of them smiled.

    "Look what we have here," one said.

    "A precious 'savior'," another teased.

    "Just let him go. What did he even do to you," Jinyoung spat.

    "He fucked my girlfriend! That's what he did!" Jinyoung's eyes widened and looked at Mark who was still on the ground. He felt his heart shattering, but his feelings couldn't get in the way. Of course Mark would do something like that. It's not like he liked Jinyoung.

    "O-ok, b-but he still doesn't need to get beaten up." Jinyoung reasoned.

    The men started to get closer. "Aren't you a pretty little thing," Jinyoung flinched when the guy who said that touched his face.

    "Please stop," Jinyoung said calmly.

    "But we just want to have some fun," Another guy said.

    Jinyoung stared at them. He was terrified. What was he supposed to do? He has never been in this position.

    "N-no, please stop," Jinyoung said as two men grabbed both of his arms. He closed his eyes when one of them started kissing his neck and doing inappropriate things to him.

    "He said to stop," A yell was heard, then a crash, and then two guys fell. The guy touching Jinyoung stopped his actions, and Jinyoung took that opportunity and kneed the guy in the private area making the guy fall while groaning.

    Mark had finished off the rest of the guys and was standing in the middle of the alley. The men took this chance to leave before getting beaten up more. Mark stared at Jinyoung with concerned eyes.

    Jinyoung who was still shaken up from what just happened, looked at the ground and didn't speak.

    "Are you ok?" Mark asked walking closer to Jinyoung, but Jinyoung stepped back. He didn't feel like being touched by anyone. He felt disgusting.

    "Jinyoung," Mark called his name. Jinyoung looked up that time, shocked that Mark knew his name.

    "I won't hurt you," Mark said again. Then Jinyoung saw all of the bruises on Marks face. Purple bruises filled his handsome face.