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"hi?" Yu-jin looked at her side, her gaze meeting with taehyung who made himself comfortable beside her on floor. She smiled weakly and nodded. Taehyung frowned at her lack of greeting.

"What happened lim?" Yu-jin hugged him suddenly making him suprise as she sobbed in his arms. "Hey, hey? Lim why? What happened." Yu-jin broked the hug and looked at him. Taehyung's eyes softened at her state.

Her hairs messed up but still tugged with rubber band, bangs were spread on her forehead messily. Her eyes puffed after crying but still the same pattern which taehyung can lost in. Sweat on forhead slicking some hair, dried blood on her cheeks with some blood trickling down her cheekbone.

"Is it because of gyeong-su and ms.park?" Taehyung asked tucking her loose strands of hair behind her ear as she sniffed. "I know they didn't deserved it but what can we do now?" Yu-jin's lips trembled.

"It's not only for ms.park or gyeong-su. I-sak, min-ji ,they too didn't deserve that tae." Taehyung patted her back rubbing it slowly comforting her. He sure felt his heart beat race at nickname tae.

"But now we can't do anything can we? Yu-jin now stop crying, it makes you look ugly!" Cute* taehyung smiled and laughed when she glared at him and starting hitting him.

"Ouch." He faked his cries while rubbing his forearms, "that's what you get for saying that!" She huffed and sat with a pout. "You look alike duck you know?" Yu-jin jumped on him kicking him hardly. "TAEHYUNG!!!"

Jia smiled at the scene infront of her , finally gazing at her laughing daughter. Oh she loves her daughter so freaking much. Her gaze suddenly met with frowned su-hyeok. Jia's eyebrows furrowed as she glanced at su-hyeok who was leaning against a table with frown. What's up with him?

It didn't take her time to understand everything, she gasped. Oh no. She has to tell yu-jin before something happens. Jia shook her head looking around the room. She squinted her eyes when she watched namra clenching her jaw. Okay she likes taehyung? Wow this is so confusing.

"Hello ms.Lim" jia looked beside her as she smiled at one of the classmates of yu-jin. "I'm yang wu-jin, yu-jin's classmate." She nodded.

"I have heard about you a lot, you seem strong woman. If here was Mr.kang, our class teacher he would have licked your foot. He compliments a lot to class!" Jia chuckled, this boy is sure humorous. "Sometimes yu-jin have to close her ears. One time Mr.kang was telling bout' you and he accidentally took yu-jin as you and kissed her hand and talked in very sweet voice!"

"Oh! She would have weird out!" Jia laughed silently with wu-jin. "I'm so proud of her! She is the best daughter and she all i want. I just want her to have a great future." Wu-jin nodded with genuine smile. His sister admired Jia a lot, jia is like role model for ha-ri.

"I didn't hear anything at all." Cheong San said cutting the thick silence. "I just couldn't hear anything." Everyone looked at him with confusion. "Like what?" Yu-jin asked now sitting straight beside taehyung. "I mean after Na-yeon went out...and ms.park went after her. I didn't heard anything after that."

"You mean screaming?"

"Yeah." Cheong san nodded timidly with weak eyes. "Maybe, they didn't die then?" Dae-su asked, "They wouldn't be quite if zombies were eating them. They must be alive?" He looked around for answer but everyone stayed silent. "Why won't you respond? No one answers me. I'm always talking to myself."

"I think you're right." Yu-jin agreed not wanting to make dae-su feel bad. "Forget it." He scoffed. "I didn't heard anything either." On-jo said looking over yu-jin but immediately looking away when their eyes met with small blush.

"Me neither." Hyo-ryung agreed with small voice, "i was scared because i didn't know how I'd feel if i heard them screaming, but i didn't heard anything." She reasoned. "Come to think of it , neither did i." Joon-Yeong said looking at everyone.

"Then I'm right, they're alive, right?"

"Should she be alive?" Ji-min stepped out with serious gaze, "what do you mean?" Ji-min looked up at Dae-su, "she is murderer, she killed gyeong-su and walked out of her own. Is it even right for her to be alive? Aren't you all being fake?" Jia looked between all the students not knowing how to comfort the poor kids. "What about Ms.Park? Should she have to die too?" Wu-jin asked looking straight at ji-min.

"Is that our fault?"

"Either way , we're responsible for what happened."

"Why is that? What did we do wrong? Na-Yeon killed someone, then played the victim, and chose to leave on her own... because we didn't listen to her. It no one's on your side, is it okay to kill? Ms. Park acted like we were wrong. We didn't tell Na-Yeon to go out there. We didn't tell Ms. Park to go out there, either." Ji-Min paused for a moment. "Why should we feel bad? What the hell did we do wrong?"

Everyone stayed silent as Jia came and sat beside ji-min and patted her back stunned by her. Ji-min smiled back at jia. Yu-jin sighed as su-hyeok came beside her and sighed heavily.

"Hey," Su-Hyeok began. "I feel weird saying this, but--" Wu-Jin cut him off by coming towards su-hyeok and flicking him in the stomach, "don't say it then."

"Does anyone else have to go to bathroom by any chance?" He turned bright red saying this whilst sneaking glances at wide eyed yu-jin and giggling Jia.

Dae-su raised his hand slowly, wu-jin raising after him, taehyung quitely raising his hands with lip biting in embarrassment, "i need to poop too." Dae-su grumbled. Everyone looked at with disgust except for Jia. "What? Why are you guys looking at me like that? Su-hyeok was the one who brought it. Is it crime to need to poop?"

"It's not crime but..." Wu-jin trailed off cringing, "but what? Don't you need to go too?" Wu-jin looked around grimacing, "Yes, i do! But i don't need to poop!" He defensively said while Jia giggled in background.

"Yah! Cheong san what about you?" Everyone looked at cheong san who emotionlessly shook his head, "no, i don't need to poop either."

"Don't you need to go?" Dae-su gestured to Hyo-ryung. "Why are you asking me?" She replied bluntly. Dae-su moved his gaze but immediately freezing when his eyes met the CEO's. Damn he forgot, there was a pretty rich CEO. He looked away blushing. Here he has been ranting about pooping and all.

"What are we supposed to do? We can't go outside." Hyo-ryung said looking around embarassed. Everyone looked around as Jia quitely smiled at the students.

"I think , i have an idea!" Dae-su got up from his chair walking towards the window whilst yu-jin looked at him confused. "First, the girls and guys will take turns."

"Where?" Yu-jin asked curiously looking with her doe eyes innocently, dae-su cursed under his breathe looking at cute yu-jin. He shook his head, "here!" Dae-su gestured towards the window frame.

"You okay bro?" Taehyung asked in disbelief, "stop it, man." Cheong san muttered shaking his head. "Why girls can wait in recording room while guys can pee out."

"Then what about...poop?" Wu-jin asked sitting on the recording table beside su-hyeok. He wasn't really liking idea of peeing outside. What if someone comes? Whatever zombies don't mind peeing on them.

"Poop, well. You can take your pants off and hang out like this." He physically explained handing onto the window with help of frame but inside. "But outside." Yu-jin sighed at his stupidity.

"Like you're throwing dump at the edge of cliff, like this." He got down and bend on his knees showing live explanation. Taehyung snickered. "And what if zombie eats your butt? While falling?" Taehyung asked snicking and muffing his laugh as yu-jin kicked him glaring. "Uh-then...just first do your work then we will see what to do." Dae-su replied nervously as wu-jin and su-hyeok held their mouths.

"Stop being ridiculous!" Hyo-ryung scoffed pouting. "But someone has to hold you so you don't fall." He explained futher.

"How are you going to wipe your butt?" Joon-Yeong asked pushing his glasses on his bridge. "Well, someone else should." Dae-su smiled innocently.

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