Blame

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You pull away from Su-Hyeok awkwardly realizing what you just did. He grins at you seeing your flushed face, but you shake your head and turn to what everyone is looking at. Su-Hyeok sat on the table with his leg on either side of you, but you don't pay attention to that seeing Gyeong-su's nose bleeding

"Cheong-San, sitting across the room, muttered, 'Gyeong-su, you're bleeding.'"

"What? Oh, yeah. Su-Hyeok hit me with a mop," Gyeong-su chuckled, wiping the blood from his nose. You walked over to the desk, grabbed a tissue, and Gyeong-su followed.

"Stay back, both of you. Stay where you are! You were both bitten, weren't you, Y/n and Gyeong-su?" Na-Yeon accused, her gaze fixed on you. You tilted your head, taken aback by her assumption."

"If you'd like, I can show you that I have no bite marks. I'll do it," you suggested, your tone flat.

"We weren't! We weren't! Didn't you see Su-Hyeok hit me? The zombie only grabbed Y/n! What's your problem with us?" Gyeong-su yelled, grabbing your wrist to stop you from tending to his bloody nose. He let go and stormed towards Na-Yeon.

"You both were bitten! I-Sak got a nosebleed just before she turned. On-jo, you saw it, right? That's the same thing that happened to I-Sak," Na-Yeon insisted.

"So that's why she's not here. But why am I being accused? I don't see any blood on my nose," you questioned, shoving your hands into your pockets and leaning against the desk. Gyeong-su stood beside you.

"The zombie grabbed you! She was close to your neck. She bit you!" Na-Yeon yelled, her voice rising. You stared at her blankly, tilting your head.

"Gyeong-su, Y/n," Ms. Park interjected.

"I'm telling you! I swear we weren't bitten! Shit," Gyeong-su yelled, grabbing your hand tightly. You pulled down your top slightly, revealing the bloody scratch marks. The zombie must have grabbed your skin while it clung to your clothes.

"Shame, I really liked this crop top. Now it's ruined," you muttered to yourself, examining the holes in your shirt that exposed the scratch marks. The blood had stained the white fabric.

"Look. Your hand and your chest. Explain that. What are they?" Na-yeon demanded, pointing to the marks on Gyeong-su and you.

"A scratch mark from when the corpse grabbed me. Though the virus seems to be transmitted only through bites, so I'm probably not infected since no zombie blood or saliva entered my body," you explained, remaining leaned against the table and looking down at the scratch marks.

"I got it from the computer. Didn't you see that? Don't you trust us? I can't believe this. We were trying to save all of you!" Gyeong-su scoffed, walking towards her as the group backed away. He sighed and returned to your side, while you stared coldly at the floor. Su-Hyeok stood in front of you, tracing his fingers over the scratch mark, which resembled an animal's claw. Cheong-San examined Gyeong-su's hand.

"It's not a bite. It's a scratch," Cheong-San informed them.

"Same with Y/n. Just a scratch," Su-Hyeok added, smiling and lifting your chin to meet his gaze.

"Whoever wants to check, come look," Cheong-San announced, approaching you and accidentally bumping Su-Hyeok as he examined your scratch.

It's a scratch?" Dae-Su questioned, examining your chest and Gyeong-su's hand.

"Yeah, definitely. Just scratches," Su-Hyeok agreed, remaining by your side.

"Ms. Park, look" Cheong-San calls over Ms. Park

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