Guard My Heart ((Markicest Fanfiction))

Chapter 2

Mark turned towards his bodyguard, Damien, and he nodded. "Yes I know... fuck people don't know space." Mark says as he turned towards the curtains that lead out onto the stage, he walked over to them and he peaked his head out, seeing the crowd, and hearing the roars Of appreciation and hunger for him to see his songs, his concert was sold out. He appreciates that there was a man like Dark to protect him, even though he hasn't seen him try to fight anyone, yet. He was kinda scared to upset the muscular man. He was taller and more built then him, Mark was built, he did have muscles that showed through his clothes and his abs. He wore a pair of black jeans that were dotted with red, and a dress Panic! At The Disco, looking coat that went down to his muscular thighs and below. His dark colored hair was swirled with a cherry red, Mark had other body guards so Dark wasn't alone all the time was him. He walked out into the stage for the crowds cheering to only get louder. He grabbed the microphone, then he leaned forward and hugs lips were inches away from it as he did. "Hello everyone." Mark spoke into it, they replied with hello and so forth, a normal conversation between the crowd. "tonight, I'm going to be singing Heaven," He says and he closed his eyes as he was ready to sing. And he slowly breathes in and he began to let his smooth voice that rolled off his tongue like chocolate out

Dark nodded agreeing, yes, Mark was fabulously famous it all came with a cost and that cost was the fan. Now it wasn't the all the fans that were the problem it was the one who were overly obsessive and over barring and crazy. Dark dealt with those people before, he had no problem getting aggressive though he never truly gotten aggressive yet. Dark was no threat to Mark, it was his job to protect him after all. it was true he hadn't fought anyone yet as he was marks guard but he has caught when he guarded other people.
Damien watched Mark leave and then went back to being very focused. He didn't mind the other guards but he would've rather been just him as he could handle all of it but it was nice to have less of a load on darks shoulders.
The taller male heard Mark sing and it relaxed him a little as the others voice was as smooth as butter milk, he enjoyed the sound, of course it was like music to his ears, just like everyone else's. He had downloaded a few of his albums to his phone, so in the downtime, he could enjoy the soft voice of Mark that always seemed to roll off his tongue like melted chocolate, it calmed it at times he was stressed, including Marks godish like looks, but he never told him that. Mark did think Damien is quite attractive, even more than him. but they both are very good looking, one more to some.