𝔩𝔞𝔱𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔠𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔰 (𝔰𝔥𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶)

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07:59

Seoho was standing there in fear while he heard loud and heavy footsteps. The footsteps were getting closer and that's when Seoho ran.

Seoho quickly turned on his phone flashlight and tried to find room 212. The footsteps were louder while Seoho kept running for his life.

He kept running while and used his flashlight just to know that he's far from room 212.

Seoho muttered more curse words under his breath when he couldn't find his classroom. The footsteps were once again getting closer and he began to panic.

Seoho ran into a dead end while the footsteps finally reached him. His flashlight showed him the person who was chasing him. Seoho was too slow to move away and got slashed by the killers knife.

He yelled in pain and dropped his phone while the killer was ready to attack him. Seoho made a quick move and picked up his phone. He quickly stood up and ran while holding his phone while the killer chased him.

Seoho kept running and ran into another dead end. The killer caught up to him and he was lucky to dodge the first swing. Seoho attempted to kick the killer away but earned a knife slash to leg.

He let out another cry in pain and fell to the ground. Seoho never felt more scared in his entire life, he was in pain, dodging attacks from a killer in his new school.

Seoho struggled for a few minutes but managed to kick the killer away. He picked up his phone and ran away as fast he could. Seoho found the restrooms and went into one the stalls as fast as he could.

He turned off his phone flashlight and stayed there for a bit. Seoho heard the footsteps enter the restroom and his heart dropped. He stayed still and quiet while the killer was in the bathroom.

Seoho heard the footsteps go near the stall doors which made him more terrified. He tried his best not to make a single sound or else he'll face his demise.

He waited for the killer to leave so he can make a move. The killer eventually left the restroom and Seoho slowly got out of the stall. He turned on the phone flashlight and made his way out of the restroom.

Seoho got closer and closer to room 212 which made him feel a tiny bit better. Although he was still afraid since there was a man with a knife chasing him.

He heard the footsteps coming closer and walked faster. Seoho used his flashlight to guide him to room 212 and he was almost there. The clock was still ticking which made Seoho feel a little more nervous again.

The footsteps were getting a little more closer while Seoho finally reached room 212 but something was wrong. He saw the the note attached to the door and read it.

"Class 212 has been moved to 309, Please! Don't be late! :)"

"Are you fucking kidding me?! I spent all this time looking for this damn room just to figure out that it switched rooms? This is bullshit." Seoho muttered to himself.

Seoho looked down to figure out that his wounds were bleeding out. He knew it wasn't a good thing since the killer could've followed the trail of blood he left.

Seoho wasn't wrong though, the killer followed his trail and once again found him. He ran away from the killer and was lucky that he didn't get slashed again.

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