❛ 𝗮 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 ❜

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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

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- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

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it was hell for me

my hands carefully tying the end of a cloth that was covering the whole body of a soldier like us. instead, they were all dead

na-ra tied the cloth at the feet while i tied a knot on her head. dried blood was covering the student's face, and my heart clenched at the sight of her right arm, drenched in blood and infected wound due to being abandoned

yu-jeong and chun-ho were attending to the survivor, three of them. each battling their own fears and having to witness their friends' death, i could see it in their eyes

the rage, anger, and hatred when she looked at chun-ho and sergeant kim

the sight of the adults probably triggered her

i sighed, looking up to see su-cheol and yeong-sin carrying another body, carefully lifting them up and to the floor. na-ra was saying something to ae-seol, probably informing her on the information about the student we just covered

i got up, stumbling on my way as the others looked at the bodies in silence. some grimacing at the way they died, and some almost crying out of pity and fear

"did you guys see her eyes earlier?" tae-man questioned, gaining our attentions as he continued

"they were unfocused... and completely blank. it's just dreadful" another silence broke out once he finished. i stood over the dead bodies, looking at them one by one and a sharp pain struck my chest

the image of my friends and my loved ones being covered by this white cloth appeared in my mind

to think that we could end up like this is killing me slowly

"if i had been left alone... would i have become like them?" bo-ra wondered, her gaze glued on the dead body her and ha-na was taking care of

"will we be able to survive?" ha-na also asked, and a silence accompanying after. i sighed softly, making my way out to find chun-ho while the others stayed seated beside the bodies

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