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Cheongsan cursed as he sprinted out the classroom, his footsteps attracting the zombies. As he ran down the stairs, he paused for a slight moment realising there were zombies in front of him as well as behind, causing him to jump through an open window, landing outside where he attracted some lying down zombies.

The zombies behind him follwed him through and kept advancing closer to him, their moves rapid and wild. Cheongsan could only look around frantically before finding another open window, jumping through it and dashing through the hallways once more and stopping at a room, slamming the door behind him and entering the room.

To Cheongsan's astonishment, Gwinam was holding the principal's hands behind his back, forcing him to lie down on the coffee table in an act of surrender.

"Is that the principal?" Cheongsan dumbly asked.

"Get this jerk off my back!" The principal cried. "Get this psychopath!"

"Shh!" Gwinam quickly shushed the principal as Cheongsan took a step forward.

"What the hell, Gwinam?"

"Cheongsan. Come here and tie his arms." Gwinam demanded as he ironically tied the principals arms himself. "The bastard won't stay still."

"Hey... What are you doing?"

Gwinam gave another look to Cheongsan. "Come tie him up."

The principal took this moment to speak as he scowled. "You're finished. Do you hear me? I'm expelling you! Untie me now!"

Gwinam groaned as he took a knife that was lying on the table, pointing it at the principal's shoulderblade.

"Gwinam." Cheongsan took steps forward, trying to intimidate Gwinam to let the knife go. "Don't do that."

Gwinam looked up at Cheongsan and stared at him in his crazed state. "Don't do what?" He questioned mockingly, his voice laced with annoyance and anger. "The principal bastard tried to kill me."

Cheongsan breathed out heavily while Gwinam raised his eyebrow. "He told me to go out and get his fucking car!" Gwinam made another move on the principal, this time, the knife was pointed at his neck. "Is this okay?"

Cheongsan ripped the phone he had taken from his pocket and started to record, Gwinam quickly threw the knife down on the floor as the principal observed. "That's it. Good Job."

"Hey..." Cheongsan spoke, his voice shaky. "I'm filming everything." He took a deep breath. "Let him go or I'll senf this to the police."

"I...I... I'm going to kill you." Gwinam stuttered, unsure on what to say at that moment.

"Please stop acting like human trash." Cheongsan glared at the taller boy. "No one respects you just because you act tough."

"I'm the head boss of this school now." Gwinam gestured through the room, as if the room was the entire school. "Don't you get it?"

"My ass, you are." Cheongsan scowled. "You're just a loser scumbag who'll spend his entire life serving bullies."

Gwinam stiffened up at the last sentence as he picked up his knife, advancing to a now shaking Cheongsan. "Say that again." Gwinam demanded.

At that moment. the principal decided to make a run for it but Gwinam turned back and slashed his neck. Cheongsan gasped as the only noises that could be heard was the principal choking on his own blood. Slowly lowering the recording phone, Cheongsan stared at Gwinam is disbelief.

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