"Gyeongsu, you are bleeding," Daesu pointed out as Gyeongsu turned around. I just picked up a tissue, handing it to him, knowing that it wasn't because he was bitten then he was bleeding. Dusting my skirt, I looked at Gyeongsu.
"I am? That stupid Suhyeok hit me with the mop," Gyeongsu claimed as he took the tissue from me wiping it.
"Stay back. You are infected. You are just lying about it," Nayeon said.
"Didn't you see Suhyeok hitting me with the mop? What is your fucking deal?" Gyeongsu shouted at her.
"I can be the evidence, stupid Suhyeok went to use the broom, hit Gyeongsu's nose, then Gyeongsu stumbled and step on my shoe, followed by the two of us who fell on the ground. Look my poor shoe," I said, raising up my hand before lifting up my leg to show the shoe.
"Coach Kang had a nosebleed before he turned, it will be the same for you isn't it? That zombie that fell bit you," Nayeon claimed.
"I wasn't bit! For God sake," Gyeongsu shouted.
"Your hand, what do you have to say for that," Nayeon shouted, pointing at the scratch on Gyeongsu's hand.
"I got it from the computer you woman," Gyeongsu shouted, defending himself as much as possible, "Don't you trust me? I got this because of y'all. I literally saved you guys."
Cheongsan quickly walked forward as he started inspecting the scratch. Ms Park followed the same, checking it. "It isn't a bite, just a scratch," Cheongsan concluded and the room atmosphere became less tense, "Whoever wants to check, come look."
Ms Park quickly looked at the hand before sighing in relief. "It's just a scratch."
I quickly walked beside Namra, holding her hand tightly. Namra lightly squeezed it as they see the situation unfold. I know Nayeon will never back down, at least not for her reputation. "So Wujin?" Turning my head, I looked at Namra, acting clueless.
"He gave you his name tag. He acted so close to you ever since this thing happened. Don't tell me you guys aren't dating yet," Namra chuckled.
"You smartass person. You know little crushes? This seems like one. We belong in two different universe. He belongs to the always overshadowed by his sister, unable to step outside his comfort zone. I belong to the restricted hopeless romantic," I said as I fiddled my fingers with the skirt.
"That thing grabbed his hand. It could've infected him from the wound," Nayeon rebutted. Knew it, knowing that she is the type to do all this.
"Wait can touching infect a person? If so, I touched Minji when she turned, does that mean I am infected?" Onjo stated, whatever she said was logical though.
"Yours is a different case, he has an open wound," Nayeon fought back.
"That's fucking-" Holding back Gyeongsu by pulling his hand, I pushed him behind me before slapping Nayeon.
"That's fucking ridiculous, you know how much I would wish to just fucking feed you to the zombies? Do not let that happen and fulfil my needs, so just shut the fuck up," I spat as I glared at her.
"You outcast. You are acting all mighty now during the apocalypse, when in reality you are just a timid soft girl," Nayeon said, "You bitch." My fist clenched and before I knew it, I swung my fist to her face before pulling her hair and kicking the back of her leg to make her kneel down.
"Choi Soyeon let her go. Right now," Ms Park intervene as she started to pull me away from Nayeon but couldn't.
"Fucking kneel and beg," I screamed at Nayeon, "Apologise to Gyeongsu now." I felt a hand wrap around my waist, pulling me away from Nayeon with force.
"Choi Soyeon, go to that corner and calm down. Gyeongsu go in the recording room and stay there till 10min. After that, Nayeon you will apologise," Ms Park said, resolving the entire issue.
"No one else thinks I am infected, only her... I'll do half... Fuck, I'll do an hour," Gyeongsu said as he opened the door, shutting the door loudly, making the zombies outside growling loudly.
"I meant self-defence doesn't mean violence," Suhyeok said as he stood behind Namra who was covering me from the class.
"I did whatever you taught me. It was an act of self defence, she called me and Gyeongsu names first," I said, my fist just clenching really tightly till I could feel the nails pricking my skin.
His hand held onto mine, making it relax. Wiping the stain blood from it, he gently blew on my hand, to make it feel much better. "You were acting reckless instead not whatever you stated. Where did the girl who doesn't choose violence as her number one go to?"
I blinked my eyes as I looked down at his hands. Oh god, since when was his hands that veiny. I have never seen such veiny hands before. Oh gosh, what the hell, his hand is not only veiny but also smooth and big.
"Wujin, seriously take care of your girlfriend properly first before anything. I shouldn't have taught her how to fight," Suhyeok concluded as he stared at Wujin.
Hearing him lightly scoff, he threaten a punch at Suhyeok. "Soyeon-ah, only do that shit when necessary. When I allow you to do so, then you can," Wujin said as he wipe the blood from my face and arm.
As time pass by, Wujin sat next to me along with Namra on my right. Those tiny light contacts that our hands will often make, made my heart flutter. He would occasionally hold onto my pinkie with his, locking it together.
"Maybe they are attracted to smell," Wujin suggested, "They always go after you." He looked at Daesu. I slightly giggled at his comment as Daesu tried to deny it.
"I don't smell."
"You sweat a lot," Wujin said.
"What's that smell?" Daesu questions as he sniffed the air.
"You, your sweat," Hyo-ryeong said as she looked at Daesu while interlocking arms with Jimin.
"I think they are more sensitive to sound than smell," Onjo said as she looked at the group. I nodded my head.
"They started to growl when Gyeongsu slammed the door," I said as I looked at Gyeongsu who was enjoying his time in the room.
"Ms Park, he has been staying there for half an hour already," Cheongsan said as he came back from the room door, "He doesn't want to get out of the room. He claims that the only way to allow Nayeon to believe that he isn't infected."
"He is stubborn," Onjo said.
"If anyone should get him out, it should be Nayeon. She is the one that created all this mess. Now she better get us out of it," Jimin said as she glared at Nayeon. I looked at her, knowing it would be a bad idea.
"What did I do? Is it wrong to suspect him? You did too. Everyone did," Nayeon said, fighting for herself.
"Only you, the rest of us believed whatever he said," Cheongsan said.
"You remember your promise right? You'll go in an apologise for whatever you said to Gyeongsu," Ms Park said. Rolling her eyes, she walked to the room, placing her handkerchief in her pocket before opening the door.
They all went to the big glass window to check what was going on. I quickly stood up, seeing everyone crowd the window. It felt way too suspicious. Like, Nayeon will never admit that she is in wrong. Quietly opening the door, I stood over there trying to see what was going on.
"She's doing it. Holy shit," Daesu screamed as though he as seeing a kdrama scene, "She's touchi-"
"Yah," I shouted as I pulled Nayeon's hair once more, twisting her arm, making the handkerchief fall to the ground and kick the back of her leg once more, "What were you trying to do?"
"Let go of me," Nayeon screamed, "I'm trying to clean his wound."
"His wound doesn't have blood on! There is so much blood, what do you think you are doing? Infected him by the wound!" I screamed back at her. Gyeongsu looking shock when he saw the scene.
"Soyeon!" Isak shouted as she was the first one that ran inside the room to pull me away from Nayeon.
"You're trying to kill him," I shouted, yanking her hair tightly. I could see Suhyeok touching his hair along with Wujin.
"I'm scared, what if we go bald because of her hair pulling," Suhyeok muttered. I wanted to laugh when I heard that.
"Apologise properly now. In this position," I said coldly, making her kneel in front of Gyeongsu, "Apologise when I am being nice."
"Soyeon let go of her once more," Ms Park said as she pulled me away from Nayeon, making Nayeon sit up before standing, dusting the dirt away, "Nayeon what did you do? Did you apologise?"
"I highly doubt she did if not why would Soyeon be so agitated," Joonyeong said as he adjust his spectacle properly.
"She tried to kill Gyeongsu," I said, removing Ms Park's tight grip on my arm before walking away, away from the scene before looking at Namra who seemed like she was going to take over my role.
"What did she try to do?" Wujin whispered as he saw me coming out of the room.
"You fucking soft woman. You act vulnerable every time in front of the guys. You fucking pick me," Nayeon screamed as she got out of the room. I turned to look at her, giving her a glare. A good glare. Wujin quickly covered me from her, disrupting the terrible view.
"She tried to kill him. I saw it. When everyone was crowding around the window, you were at the back, using your handkerchief to wipe the blood. Then you tried to wipe it on his wound," Namra said as she look at Nayeon.
"Why the hell would I do that? I didn't do anything to Gyeongsu. So now the two sisters want to gang up against me isn't it?" Nayeon fought back trying to change the topic. I let out a scoff as I heard that.
"I didn't mention anything about Gyeongsu," Namra said, "It's in your pocket."
"So what? Nayeon said, refusing to admit.
"Take it out then, if you insist that you didn't do anything," I said, trying to reach for her pocket till she smack my hand away from her.
"Fuck off, who the hell are you to order me around," Nayeon screamed.
"Class president? Class president sister? You never treat me like a class president anyways, treating my sister like she isn't there as always," Namra spat.
"Namra, Soyeon, do you know what you guys are saying now? If that is true, it means that Nayeon tried to kill Gyeongsu," Ms Park said.
"It's true. Nayeon tried to kill Gyeongsu," Namra simply said.
"You fucking cunt," Nayeon screamed, taking out the handkerchief, "There. Happy now?"
"This is blood," Namra inspected it.
"That's Gyeongsu's blood, I wiped it," Nayeon defended.
"I barged in before that thing touched Gyeongsu, what makes you think that is his blood," I said, glaring at her.
"You could be lying who knows," Nayeon said.
My eyes filled with rage when I heard her say that.
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