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i⠀⠀⠀am⠀⠀⠀a⠀⠀⠀product of⠀⠀⠀a⠀⠀⠀careless society.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ˎˊ˗

( those words brought heartbreak over his features but he could nearly feel the infection spreading, feel it taking over ) i know... i know but . . . you already have... ( taking a few steps back, hand on the door not ready to risk any of their lives )

we're not hiding it, suhyeok... i'm not risking biting any of you when i turn.

not long… it was right before we got here…

( there’s a shaky exhale, looking from the bite to him )

( slowly raising a hand. . . a bite obvious on it )

" i don't need babysitting. " eyes rolling, shrugging off the latter's limb. " where are we going now? "

so, you know how... i like... tackled that zombie that was going after hyoryung?

arm retreat, properly adjusting his own sleeve. " if I ever got bitten, I wouldn't return, so you don't need to worry about that. "

like really bad news.

" are you done? "

his head fell back against the wall behind him with a small curse, letting the adrenaline fade to aching bones and the full force of the fear. “ do you think everyone else is safe? ” he kept his voice low, quiet. . . but even then the layer of fear and uneasiness was audible.

“ ye- . . . ” checking over self as well, a soft exhale of relief when he comes up clear, “ yeah… i’m alright. . . are you? ” there’s a panic as his gaze started to scan over suhyeok’s body, looking for bites on exposed skin or through clothing with a racing heart.

i⠀⠀⠀am⠀⠀⠀a⠀⠀⠀product of⠀⠀⠀a⠀⠀⠀careless society.⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ˎˊ˗

’i once saw you as my soulmate of this 𝓵𝗶͟𝗳͟𝗲͟𝘁͟𝗶͟𝗺͟𝗲.’ ╱ ’i still am.’