Refusing To Die

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A loud bang was heard on the other side making you pull Cheong-san up and look at the door that rattled under the strength of the punch

"Open the door, Princess. I know you're there...I remember your smell." Gwi-nam coos as he continues to slam his fist into the door. It goes silent for a second and you walk over to the door pressing your hands on it

"You gone, yet?" You question through the door and yet another bang was heard

"God, I love the sound of that voice of yours..." Gwi-nam groans as he punches the door again. The group stares at the door with wide eyes preparing themselves for a fight. The door continues to be banged on. There was one more loud bang making you grin at the door

"Did you break your wrist?" You tease as you hear him curse under his breath

"I'll be back for you, my love." He mumbles. That was the last thing you heard before it all went silent on that side apart from the quiet snarls of the zombies

"He's gone." Nam-ra informs as you sigh and lean your head on the door facing down and squeezing your eyes shut as you breathe out heavily.

"What the actual fuck?" Dae-su grumbles

"Who's gone?" Su-hyeok questions as you look at him deadpanned

"Gwi-nam. It's his smell. I hear his breathing." Nam-ra answers as she turns to Su-hyeok. Su-hyeok rushes to you and brings you into a tight embrace

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help." He apologises for the situation with Gwi-nam.

"It's fine. He's a lot stronger anyway. You wouldn't be able to do anything about it." You mumble and he sighs knowing you're right. You pull away and sit yourself down leaning on the roof edge. You spread out your ankle and Su-hyeok watches your movement.

"What happened? Didn't Gwi-nam fall from the fourth floor?" Cheong-san questions walking over. You messed around with your ankle trying to find the right place the joint needs to be pushed into

"Yeah, I threw him off." Su-hyeok mumbles turning to Cheong-san

"So how did he manage to survive?" Cheong-san questions

"Maybe he doesn't die. He comes back to life." Su-hyeok suggests as you let out a yelp from finally popping your joint back into the correct position making everyone look at you.

"God, that feels nice." You sigh out throwing your head back as you move your foot in circular movements. Su-hyeok smiles and shakes his head before turning to Cheong-san again

"He's not human or a zombie. Do you remember that girl in the teacher's office?" Cheong-san brings up as you stand up putting weight on your bad foot to get use to it.

"Eun-ji" You mumble as Su-hyeok wraps an arm around your waist to keep you steady

"Yeah, she was weird." Su-hyeok states

"He's like her, isn't he?" Cheong-san assumes

"Could be right?" Su-hyeok agrees as you nod.

"Maybe Nam-ra is the same." Cheong-san states as you look over at Nam-ra who's sitting alone while the group creates a help signal you suggested back in the broadcasting room along with On-jo's help

"She'll be okay." You say as the both look at you

"You can't guarantee that'll happen." Cheong-san protests as your eyes dart to him

"We can't guarantee anything right now, can we? We don't even know if we're gonna live." You argue your tone gone cold as you shrug off Su-hyeok's arm

"Let's go make the SOS sign." Su-hyeok breaks the tension. He grabs your hand pulling you to the group but Cheong-san grabs your other hand

"Y/n." Cheong-san calls out and you stop and turn around to face him with cold eyes

"What if it were On-jo, could you just abandon her?" You rhetorically question as you snatch your hand away from Su-hyeok's and Cheong-san's and shove your hands in your pockets walking over to the group. Su-hyeok following behind

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