Your POV

I've had enough. My life was as twisty as a roller coaster. I didn't want to feel like this but I had no other choice. "Mark!" I shouted one last time. "Please, let me in!" There was no answer. My heart skipped a beat when I saw the door knob turn slowly. I was patient when the door creaked open, revealing a bruised and beat up Mark. I cupped my hands over my mouth and gasped, tears threatening to slip from my eyes. "Mark what happened to you..." My sentence trailed off as I spotted Felix in the kitchen. He was facing me but his head hung low. "You!" I said sternly. I started to storm inside but Mark pushed me back gently. "(Y/n)...it's okay." I shook my head in disbelief. "Mark, he hurt you." I snapped my head towards Felix with a lost expression on my face. "How could you do this?" He looked up at me. He didn't say anything. "Why would you do this?" Just when Felix was about to answer, a car pulled into the driveway. I glanced over to the newcomer. It was Sean.
He got out from his car with grocery bags in his hand. Sean started to walk over towards the door but stopped in his tracks when he saw Mark's condition. "Mark?" He whispered in his accent. "What the hell happened?"

Felix's POV

Why did I do this? I've lost ever bit of trust from (y/n). How do I recover that. "He...he killed Matt." I said quietly. All three people glared at me. "Felix. What did I tell you?" (Y/n) said rather calmly. "He didn't kill Matt. That was Dark. It was in the past. You didn't have to do this." I nodded slowly, unsure of what to say next.

Mark's POV

I had the feeling of hate, anger, sadness, and grief. My head ached as the rooms stared to spin. "Mark are...you okay?" (Y/n) asked. Her words started to slow down as I saw dots sparkle in front of me. "Yeah, I'm....ffffiine." And after that, my vision just went black.