8~~Face The Truth

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You and Cheong-San approached slowly. Both of you grabbed a chair. At a closer look, the overturned piano was...

Moving a little...

Cheong-San looked at you as to say "brace yourself". You nodded and then both of you proceed to step closer. Cheong-San lifted his chair in the air and was about to strike. And that's when you heard the snarling

It was a zombie, but luckily it was stuck underneath the piano and it didn't look like it was going to escape anytime soon. Both you and Cheong-San calmed down from the paranoia

Cheong-San put down his chair, and so did you. And you sat on the chair that you put down. You sat in a slouched position and looked at the floor soullessly. Cheong-San was still standing up, but he was just slowly pacing across the room

Both of you silent

You needed to get out of that room somehow if you were gonna get Cheong-San to safety, but you didn't know how yet. In the middle of thinking Cheong-San faces you and breaks the silence

Cheong-San: Hey... I'm sorry for what I said in the vents...

Y/N: O-Oh... Its okay... I understand you had your reasons to think badly of me considering... Gwi-Nam...

Cheong-San: So... What's the thing between you and Gwi-Nam?

You stayed silent. However your demeanor slightly changed. You looked up at Cheong-San whose arms were now crossed

Cheong-San: Why risk your life for someone you barely know?

You were still silent. Trying to think of an answer to his question. He gets a little impatient

Cheong-San: For goodness sakes! Why-

Y/N: The rumours were true! Okay!?

He was speechless. He didn't know how to feel

Since you had always denied the rumours of you and Gwi-Nam being childhood friends, it was a big shocker for him

Cheong-San: So... You were childhood friends

Y/N: Yeah, we were! Congratulations! You figured it out! You happy now!?

You didn't mean to snap at him. Especially helping him and all. But your mind still couldn't come to the concept that Gwi-Nam was dead

Cheong-San fiddles with his pants pockets awkwardly, not knowing how to respond to you snapping at him

Cheong-San: Okay... I see... So you cared about him?

You look up to Cheong-San with cold, but sad eyes

Y/N: Yeah... I guess I did...

Cheong-San: Was he a good friend?

Y/N: Why does that fucking matter to you?

Cheong-San furrowed his eyebrows

Cheong-San: It was just a question

Y/N: Did you ever think that maybe I don't want to be asked questions about me and him?

Cheong-San didn't blame your attitude. Especially after what he did to Gwi-Nam. But your behaviour wasn't justifiable either

Cheong-San: Hey, I'm sorry. For, y'know... Gwi-Nam-

Y/N: Don't say it... I don't want to hear it...

You didn't want to think about what had happened. You didn't want to think how Gwi-Nam died so easily

And why you cared so much that he was dead

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