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The dimly lit room is filled with the soft heartbeats of the unconscious girl. That is until her sister Iyana barges in without warning. She grabs one of her sister's pillows launching it against Iseul's slumbering face. The girl jumps up from the harsh impact and looks to set her glare upon whoever disturbed her. However, the eldest looms over her whilst half-dressed for the unwanted obligation dubbed school.
"Bitch," Iseul calls out to her sister, "I'm gonna get my hit back, know that."
"Whatever, get up, she left without us again." Iyana is talking about the youngest of the three, who has the habit of never waking them up whenever she leaves before them.
"I'm gonna get her ass too, we talked about this," Iseul grunts loudly ruffling her raven waves.
"Uh huh, now c'mon we have like fifteen minutes before we have to go," Iyana mumbles before drifting down the hall to the bathroom.
"Shit!" Iseul curses loudly scrambling out of the comforting sheets. She reaches to flick her room light on.
Showered in the golden lighting, she rushes about grabbing a dark hoodie and a skirt paired with black tights.
Staring at the relatively simple fit, she decides that it is satisfactory as she jogs to the bathroom to fix her mess of hair.
She snatches the brush from her sister's hand to give her hair some attention but receives a smack and a snarl. "Bitch!" Iseul yells at her sister while waving the brush threateningly.
Iyana serves her a middle finger and goes to retrieve their backpacks.
"Ise let's go!" Iyana yells impatiently.
"I'm coming damn," she mumbles turning off the light in the bathroom to join her sister.
Sliding on her sneakers, Iseul grabs her bag from her sister and heads out with a quick pace.
The sun covers them both with light as they walk through their complex, but shouting is approaching them.
"Hold on," Iseul shields her eyes from the rays to get a better view of the fast boys, "Is that Gyeong-su?"
"Hey, Gyeong-su!" The girl waves at the boy who confirms his identity by waving back.
"Hey, Su! C'mon before we're late!" He shouts slowing down his pace allowing her to catch up.
"Bye Yana," Iseul waves goodbye to her sister before picking up the pace and catching up with Gyeong-su.
"Why are you running so damn fast?" She questions her friend as her hair flows behind her.
"What I'm hearing is you're mad that you're slower than me," he snickers.
"Bitch, oh no. Race me right now," she challenges, and of course, he accepts. Both their paces speed up but in the end, Iseul beats Gyeong-su as she speeds past the impatient teacher.
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Sliding the classroom door open, Iseul is greeted by chatty students livening up the classroom. She walks toward her seat seeing Iyana and Kyung-soo seated already.
"How the hell did you get here before me?" Iseul questions her confusedly.
"I didn't take a detour," Iyana hints at Iseul's persistent stalking of her crush.
"Shut up," Iseul rolls her eyes, "I actually didn't look for her today."
"Uh huh," Iyana hums not believing her words not one bit. Iseul sticks her tongue out before settling down in her seat and waving at her friends.
The wooden door slides open once more to reveal their shaggy-haired teacher whose tired face greets them like it is any other school morning. Quickly taking note of who is in the classroom he is fast to retrieve everybody's cellular devices.
Both sisters hand their phones over to Iyana's boyfriend to deliver into the depressing crate to be hauled off elsewhere.
Thus, the boring lessons begin, prompting Iseul to rest her head on her desk, blocking the instruction from her attention. Eventually, the girl falls into a light slumber as the class continues on until her sister more politely this time wakes her up to eat.
The trio heads to the lunchroom along with the other bustling students surrounding them.
"Long ass line," Iseul mutters as she fiddles with her sleeves waiting to grab her tray. The food looks all right today, nothing out of the ordinary. All three head to their usual table to begrudgingly sample the mediocre food.
They chat and suddenly Iseul rises out of her seat. "Alright guys I gotta go," she relays to the couple grabbing her tray.
"You need to leave that poor girl alone," Iyana stares at her sister.
Iseul rolls her eyes, "She knows she wants me back... I just have to make her see that."
"It's been months Ise, let it go," Iyana clowns her younger sister.
"Whatever worry about Kyung-soo's tiny dick and not me Yana," Iseul boops her sister's nose before she is startled by the sudden commotion from outside of the lunchroom.
Students shoving one another against the glass doors of the cafeteria as the trio gazes at them confused. Without rest, the horde breaks through the doors chasing after random students without rest.
Are they biting them?
The bloody students spread throughout the lunchroom infecting the less fortunate.
"What the fuck!?" Iseul screams as she feels the fear inch up the back of her neck.
A bloody student makes its way toward the trio but Iseul grabs her tray and swings it knocking it back. It quickly scrambles to get up and pounces on Iyana.
Kyung-soo rushes over to help his girlfriend as Iseul stands paralyzed with fright. But with the outcome of her sister dying, she slaps some sense into herself and dashes toward her sister.
"Hell no!"
Iyana is finally free from the view of the ugly thing. But there is no time to question what these things are as Iseul snatches her from the dirty floor.
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