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seokjin was blushing hard when he had to do cpr on a completely stranger that was almost killed by a shadow. he kneel right beside the fainted boy and placed the heel of his hand against the center of the boy's chest, and then the other one over. slowly he started to compress hardly. he bend to listen to the boy's heart. it was not to soon that the boy was coughing and wheezing for air. seokjin immediately rushed over to the kitchen for a glass of water.
he sat behind the boy and lifted his head up so he could drink water. the boy swiftly drank the water, and manged to get up by himself without seokjin's help.
namjoon freely whipped around to glance at seokjin, his life saver. he asked, "what is your name?" without reasoning.
seokjin looked at the floor as it was interesting, "kim seokjin." he puffed out his rosy pink cheeks as he got up. he wiped his hands on his pants as he stood up and exhaled.
namjoon didn't replied, but sat on the floor and spaced out. he felt a chill running through the hairs of his back.
"We need to get out as soon as possible," seokjin quietly said as he was creep out from seeing the wet blood from the floor against the dead bodies.
namjoon looked up at him confused before he realized what was going on. he nodded his head vigorously and stood up. he walked to the front door and tried to pulled it open.
but it didn't.
the door was locked in placed.