OVER ME [ZEROBASEONE]

VIII.

sitting quietly before the sealed glass window, the human being could do nothing but inhale the beautiful view laid gently before her eyes.

nothing other than tall trees and grass stood, making it obvious she was likely in the middle of nowhere. As much as she wished to worry about her next step and what will happen now, the view seemed to be able to take her attention away from it.

A sudden stinging sparked across her palm. "ah," she winched at the pain she received out of nowhere.

"I'm sorry," her eyes widened ever so lightly before she remembered her situation.

for a second, the view made her think she was all on her own when she was actually accompanied by a younger male.

he was taking his time wrapping her hands with new sets of bandages he got from the clinic. he gently tugged in the ending of the strap and let go of her hand which slowly sat on her lap.

After a moment of silence, the lad uttered awkwardly, "Ugh, I have to leave now. I have some stuff to take care of." He then proceeds to take off and leave the girl by herself again.

She sighed once the door was locked and turned her head to the view outside her room again, her knees slowly creeping closer to her chest as she imagined herself in the middle of those tall trees, hair getting swayed by the wind and the smell of wet grass filling her nostrils.

While she took her time imagining her freedom, people outside of her locked room have anger sparking in them.

"I fucking told you, she is just trouble."

"She isn't tho. She hasn't done anything."

"That's because it's day fucking one. She shall take her time setting a fucking bomb."

One male spoke over the other and another spoke over the two and soon a full-on argument began over the negative impact the lady has brought amongst them.

"Okay, shut up. Let's hear the sir himself clearing things up." One individual named taerae loudly announced for the three younger males to shut it and listen to the leader for instructions.

"Aren't you guys supposed to get ready for the upcoming mission?" Said the oldest before the leader could utter anything, putting himself in the spotlight of glaring eyes, to which he only chuckled.

"Behave." Spoke the leader as he brushed the pads of his finger over the delicate petal of the white lily flowers placed inside a pot in the frame of the big window. His other hand stayed behind him, radiating nothing but elegance. It's how he was, it's how he is, it's how he will always be; elegance, gentle, and surreal. It's how the people around him were. Quite natural for him to pick it up and become like them. And surely, it was nothing new to the males in the same room as him.

"Hao, we can't have a kid with us." Gyuvin crossed his arms while leaning on the wall.

"Aren't you like, nineteen?" The blonde one pointed out, receiving a glare from him.

"Shut up, quanrui."

"Oh, not the governmental name." Taerae chuckled while brushing the two aside as they had their own intense glaring competition. "Hao, can you tell us why can't we just kill her."

"You forgot the rule or something?" The oldest named jiwoong, asked with a raised brow.

"No killing women or children. Booo." Gunwook crossed his arms as he said it lowly but clearly.

"Fuck, she's both." Gyuvin cursed.

"Eighteen. She's eighteen." The second in command, hanbin, cleared out.