𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 ➤ 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐮-𝐡𝐲𝐞𝐨𝐤

ᴄʜᴀᴩᴛᴇʀ xɪɪɪ

As the room filled with silence and Ms. Park separated the two girls from one another time seemed to keep passing with no signs of help coming for them or towards the school. Quietly the students sat in their own spots or stood in a spot of the room.

It was dark now outside. The sun had set and they were still stuck at school in the broadcasting room with no one to come help them.

Na-Yeon was still pissed off at the fact that they had sided with Gyeong-Su and hoped that what she had done had been enough to get him out of there and to make it seem like she had been right about the situation.

Hyun-Jae was pretty pissed off as well and had tried to calm down. Standing with Su-Hyeok, Cheong-San, and Gyeong-Su.

"I don't know what her problem is." Hyun-Jae spoke quietly.

"Leave her. She's never going to change." Gyeong-Su spoke as he scoffed. "She's got problems." He mumbled as he too was pretty pissed off with the accusations and words choices he had to tolerate from Na-Yeon.

Na-Yeon kept her eyes on them before she spotted what she had needed. "His nose." She spoke up. "He's bleeding. I told you he was infected. Get him out." She spoke up.

Gyeong-Su listened as he reached up before wiping his nose at the moment before glancing up at his best friends. "Cheong-San.. Hyun-Jae.. it's not- it's not really happening, is it?" He asked. He was confused on why it was happening to him. He had been clean and bite free. "I-i wasn't.. i wasn't bit." He argued.

Turning to the others as he watched them move away from him in fear of him turning on them.

On-Jo reaching out as she grabbed Cheong-San by the arm to move him away from being too close.

Cheong-San broke away from her as he refused to believe that he was losing his best friend after they had made it so far along. Shaking his head as his eyes filled with tears.

Hyun-Jae walked over as she hugged Gyeong-Su. "It's okay.. everything is going to be okay." She spoke as she shook lightly. Pulling away a bit as she placed her hands on his cheeks.

"W-why me? I wouldn't bite you guys. You guys are my friends!" He spoke up. Moving away as he didn't want to turn and attack her.

"Get him out!" Na-Yeon spoke up.

"I'm going! I'll leave on my own!" He spoke up. Stumbling forwards as he felt the effects of it. Feeling like he was losing his mind and being laughed at by them.

Ga-Eul had to look away from the sight as he walked over to help him. "I'm sorry Gyeong-Su.." He spoke at the moment.

Gyeong-Su was crying as he didn't know what was happening. Hugging Ga-Eul and soon Cheong-San one last time as he made his way to the door with them moving out of the way for him out of fear.

It wasn't long after that he soon turned by the entrance as he growled and hissed instead of talking like he had a couple of seconds ago.

Hyun-Jae covered her mouth as she watched. Quietly sobbing as she hated their whole situation. "Gyeong-Su.."

Gyeong-Su hissed as he turned to them. Glancing around as he tried to attack before hearing whistling coming from the window. Turning to a teary eyed Cheong-San whistling their tune they always did to one another.

Running straight at him as he growled before falling out the window when Cheong-San swung himself away a bit.

Climbing back into the classroom as he poked his head out. Watching as Gyeong-Su got back up and running after someone who had unfortunately been found by the zombies.

Hyun-Jae quietly covered her mouth a bit more as Su-Hyeok wrapped his arms around her and rubbed her back gently. Doing his best to calm her down after what they had all witnessed. The sudden turn of someone who looked perfectly fine was a shock to them all after all.

Nam-Ra watched as she glanced at her friend's state before glancing over at Na-Yeon who didn't seem apologetic for what she had caused. Causing Nam-Ra to speak up as she got up and walked over to her. "Why did you do it?" She asked.

"What are you talking about?" Na-Yeon spoke as she glanced at her.

"Why did you do it?" Nam-Ra asked again.

"I-i didn't do anything to Gyeong-Su!" Na-Yeon spoke up. Giving herself away with her answer.

Nam-Ra knew she got her. "I never said anything about Gyeong-Su." She spoke.

Su-Hyeok glanced over as he was intrigued by what was going on and being said. Unaware of why Nam-Ra was suddenly speaking against Na-Yeon.

"What are you talking about Nam-Ra?" Ms. Park spoke up.

Getting the attention of Cheong-San and Hyun-Jae as they both glanced over to the girl who hated the guts of their best friend due to his status in society.

"That rag she used to clean his wound with." Nam-Ra spoke up. "It had infected blood, didn't it?" She asked Na-Yeon. "When Ms. Park went to talk to him.. everyone was gathered by the window and you took the chance to wipe the pole they had used earlier."

Na-Yeon listened as she was been exposed to the others. Shaking quietly in her spot out of frustration that even with Gyeong-Su gone they were still being against her for no reason. "Take it our." She spoke as she reached for her pocket to get it out.

Na-Yeon scoffed as she dug into her pocket for it. "You mean this? Take it!" Taking the rag as she threw it on the floor for her to pick up.

Nam-Ra picked it up. "It has blood."

"That's Gyeong-Su's blood."

"He was fine until you cleaned him with this. Here. Clean your wound with him."

"N-no. His blood was infected. You all saw him turn."

Nam-Ra held out the rag for her to take as her hand was slapped away before she slapped Na-Yeon back.

"Nam-Ra! Are you sure?" Ms. Park spoke up. "That would mean Na-Yeon killed him." She added.

"I saw her." Nam-Ra spoke.

Cheong-San listened as his blood was boiling. "You did what?" He asked as he walked over and shoved her back.

Na-Yeon listened. "I didn't kill him. He's not dead. He just turned. You saw him get back up and run off." She spoke.

Hyun-Jae listened as she fummed even more than before as she walked over. Closing her hand into a fist before throwing the first hit on her cheek as she was done. She was done with having to listen to what she had confessed to doing. She wouldn't tolerate it anymore.