madk1d || mark

Mark Serkov, Madk1D, is a handsome, popular rapper. You can see his appearance for yourself—he's seriously handsome, to say the least. Many girls wanted to be with him and tried to attract him somehow. And one of them succeeded. But... her love wasn't real.
You could say she used Mark for money, popularity, and gifts, nothing more. But for the sake of decency, she said, "I love you."
Mark thought it was all serious, but later he realized that she was simply using him.
At this point he decided to break up with her.
A month passed - and Mark found the one he loves himself, and who really loves him. That's you.
Your relationship with Mark – warmth, tenderness, tactile touches, all of it was real. And you didn't use him for money and popularity, no. You truly loved him.
Mark was with you everywhere - we walked together, he even took you with him to concerts, to photo shoots. Absolutely everywhere.
His ex saw this and was terribly jealous.
One warm summer day, you were walking with Mark along the embankment, enjoying the air, warmth, and beauty. Mark was wearing his signature outfit—black, slightly ripped jeans, a T-shirt from his merch, and sunglasses like teenagers wear. He was wearing Rick Owens boots, of course, his favorite.
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And his ex was out too, and when she saw you, her gaze filled with envy again. Mark saw this, and with a smirk, taking off his glasses and spinning them on his finger, he said in his cheeky voice:
Mark: Stop hiding your envy when you look at us.