☆ | 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘; all of us are dead

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ᶜʰᵃᵖᵗᵉʳ ⁿⁱⁿᵉ. "ˢᵘᵖᵖˡʸ ʳᵒᵒᵐ"

despite her question, being engulfed into a hug wasn't something sae-bom expected.

su-hyeok was the first one to react, immediately engulfing the girl into a tight one, followed by wu-jin, then dae-su. nam-ra stood there with wide eyes, not really being able to approach the older girl as the guys hogged her. the other people inside the room (except gyeong-su) didn't really have a close relationship with the girl apart from one-sided affection (cough cough, on-jo and joon-yeong), so they couldn't really approach the upperclassman freely.

"glad to know you guys missed me too." a sarcastic voice retorted from beside the girl, everyone tearing their attention from sae-bom to gyeong-su.

"gyeong-su!" dae-su exclaimed, almost tackling the boy to the floor due to the impact of his hug. "i thought you were dead!"

"yeah i thought i was going to be as well." the boy muttered, hugging his friend back, "but sae-bom helped me."

"you two aren't that hurt, are you?" wu-jin asked worriedly, glancing over to the both of their figures.

both shook their head, sae-bom bringing her bloody hands up as she spoke. "nope. just need to wash my fucking hands."

"you should've seen the amount of zombies she managed to choke out there- lifting them up with her bare hands." gyeong-su gloated. "god, it was so cool!"

"i could've died?" sae-bom mumbled, sweat dropping at the boy's statement. though, before any one else could speak, with all of the boys off of sae-bom, nam-ra had engulfed the girl in a frightened hug, her arms around the older girl's waist in an instant.

"sae-bom. you're alive." the girl whispered, eyes widened.

sae-bom looked down, smiling upon realising who it was. "hi nam-ra. haven't touched your packet yet?"

the young girl shook her head. "no. but i find it hypocritical that you're allowed to." nam-ra mumbled, letting go of the girl.

"i'm invincible. i'm not going to die." sae-bom chuckled. "you're not hurt, are you?"

sae-bom wiped her fingers, bringing it up to nam-ra's head, tucking her hair behind her ears. despite feeling heat creep up on her cheeks, nam-ra shook her head. "no. i'm not. as well as everyone else. no one else is hurt."

sae-bom nodded, sighing in relief as she looked up. "that's good..." though, as she continued looking around the students in the room, she realised something. she then turned her head to the boy she walked in with earlier. "gyeong-su. you said that there were eleven people in here after you left. why am i only counting eight?"

and she was right. as gyeong-su turned around to count the amount of people inside the room, he noticed that three people were missing. miss park, na-yeon and cheong-san.

"ˢᵘᵖᵖˡʸ ʳᵒᵒᵐ"

a small tear dripped down gyeong-su's face upon hearing what the others had just told them. because he had just heard that his favourite teacher had just died, right after he left the room. he couldn't really careless about na-yeon, after what she made him do last night. another reason for his tear was because, just like everybody else in this room, they were all worried for cheong-san and his well being.

"isn't there anything we could do to check on him?" sae-bom asked, looking at the group of people.

an idea then popped up into on-jo's head, as the girl looked over to their friend with glasses on. "joon-yeong. didn't you say the science club made drones?"