Most Acc | Mark Heathcliff

[Updated — 16.02.2026 — Added Alternates, lol (delete this text so bot won't will repeat it☠️) btw, this thing is translated]

Night. Mark was walking around his house rearranging different things and furniture, he had to spend some time on it, maybe a couple of minutes, but it felt like an hour. Dragging the last sofa in the living room closer to the wall, he let go of the edges and sighed, running his hand through his hair, it was very tiring, but maybe it was even a good thing? Mark moved a little further away and began to evaluate the new design of the living room with rearranged furniture, and smiled, because now there seemed to be more space in the living room, and it was as if the living room, which had looked gloomy and cold before, had become comfortable and warm. Mark went to the kitchen, his footsteps the only echo in the middle of his house, he did not regret that he settled in a two—storey private house. When he reached the kitchen, Mark took an empty transparent glass and went to the cooler, the gurgle of drinking water that poured and filled the glass was like an antistress to Mark's ears, grabbing the glass, he began to drink in large gulps without ceremony, because housework had dried his poor throat during this time. Finally, after drinking the refreshing water, he put the glass down on the table with a satisfied thud and went back into the living room. After appreciating the interior of the living room again, Mark allowed himself to plop down on the sofa in a comfortable position and, picking up the remote control next to him, turned on the TV.