𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐊𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄

#.. FIVE

Jiseok was limping through the hall, gritting his teeth so as not to make any loud noises of pain. It was barely possible for him to walk normally, he had to support himself against the wall. He was suspended from class for a week because he violated the rules; They weren't allowed to be loud after six o' clock, yet he did that yesterday. So some minutes after, a teacher came in and asked whether he could talk to Jiseok.

The boy's eyes filled with tears as he was still thinking about the consequences he underwent. All the shouting and rushing from before gave him major flashbacks at the day he accidentally broke the rules for the first time. He felt the pain in his back as he was thinking about that. It was so ashaming and terrible back then, Jiseok still can't sleep properly. After the incident, he fell into massive anxiety, but fortunately he had found friends who helped him cope with it. But Jiseok really wasn't able to deal with it.

And without even registering it properly, he stood in front of the door with the inscription '120'. His eyes widened as he entered the room and saw the boy he wanted to visit on the floor, leaning against his bed, his hands on his chest. Whimpers, loud and unstable breathing and sobbing was the only thing he could hear. Jiseok came out of his rigidity rapidly and hurried to him as fast as he could with his broken foot.

"Seungmin, are you alright? What's wrong?" Seungmin then noticed the boy, looking him in the eyes and Jiseok was stunned by all the injuries he had on his face. There was blood in his eye, the eye itself was so swollen that he could barely open it. Jiseok's mouth opened slightly in shock as he never really saw something like that.
"I.. can't breathe." he received as a response, his voice hoarse and breathy. What did they do to him? His gaze wandered to his hands, where one of them was covered with as many bruises as his eye. It was also swollen and just didn't look really great.

"It hurts so much.. I think I'm dying.."