The music room was quiet and Ji-Min bravely go near the zombie that get trapped below the piano. She saw the camera on the floor that was used for the choir to record. She began to record herself, pour every word that was deep inside her heart with sadness, disappointment and fury.
As she put the camera on top of the table, Hyo-Ryung took it and do the same. The camera was passed one by one until it was Dae-Su's turn. He clears his throat and faces the camera closely.
"Music and lyrics were written by intergalactic superstar Yang Dae Su. Beat." Smiling softly, Joon-Yeong lightly tap his foot on the floor to create the beat and Dae-Su begin to sing.
"Olibeu yu-e twigindagi deo massiseo,
Konggogi boda dwaejigogi ha massiseo,
Geunyang ddalgi boda ddalgi Keiki massiseo,
Nalut-ge haneun geon, haneun geon, haneun geon,
Teurenseu jibang, babang. "
When he finished, Dae-Su pass the camera to Cheong-San and then, On-Jo. As it's Gyeong-Su turned, he gloomily rejects it, saying that he doesn't know what to say. "Come on, just say anything, dumbass," Cheong-San said.
"Fine," he mumbled. He sighed weakly, staring at the camera with his face wet because of the tear before. "Hello, grandma. I hope you survive. And I want to tell you that don't be too choosy, eat well, don't lift something too heavy. I will do it when I arrive back home, okay? I love you although I know that you love Y/n more than me. But it's fine, she is...." then he stopped, the flash of memory when you get bitten suddenly played in his mind, "she's fine, just we separated. That's all."
On-Jo slowly took the camera from him and noticed how hurt he is. She goes to Su-Hyeok and Nam-Ra to give the camera. "Leave a message if you want to," she said.
"There's nothing that I want to say," Su-Hyeok mumbled and then he glanced at Nam-Ra, "What about you?"
She only shook her head. "We trust you," On-Jo suddenly said, "so, you can untie it." Then, she left.
They only sit quietly, as Gyeong-Su look miserable every second. But when he glanced at Su-Hyeok and Nam-Ra who sit in front of the window, they were kissing. Widen his eyes with embarrassment, he curl himself into a ball with his face reddened.
"What's wrong with you?" Wu-Jin asked.
"Nothing," he replied with a very fast speed.
Abruptly, Nam-Ra began to stand, staring at the curtain, "I hear something weird," she said. She walked to the curtain with Su-Hyeok which make the other stand as well. She hear someone vomit and...a sound of glass shattered, get followed by the broken bone.
"Stop it. You make me scared," Hyo-Ryung muttered.
"Can't you...hear it?" Nam-Ra asked calmly.
"What are you talking about?"
Her eyes wandered among her classmates, listening to Hyo-Ryung's heavy breath, Ji-Min fidgeting her finger, Joon-Yeong fidgeting the bag's zipper, Wu-Jin's quiet fart and Dae-Su's growling stomach.
"Let's get out of here. This place is weird."
"We can't just go out there. There are too many zombies outside," Cheong-San said.
"We should go to the rooftop when the music is still playing," Dae-Su sighed while taking a seat.
"Music....of course, we have music!" On-Jo beamed.
YOU ARE READING
Our Protector ✔ || All of Us are Dead x Reader
Fanfiction°Female reader insert° {Season One} You were a student at Hyosan School, studying in class 2-5. Having shitty parents and a ton of pressure from school for being a taekwondo athlete already makes you mentally tired. What if.....the undead apocalypse...
