{ @jiwoonks }
The morning he woke up, Hyuksoo had a bad feeling about that day. It started with his alarm not going off, providing him little time to get ready. He was assigned the morning shift at the radio club that day because whoever it was that was supposed to host it wasn’t available and he was the only one free. In the middle of his hosting duties, gunshots were heard just outside of the studio. He had to stop and his blood ran cold the moment the door was opened and in came the student holding a gun.
A shot and a shout.
He fell back, holding his left shoulder, now red with blood. The stress of the situation was numbing everything, and he only breathed once the student left. He stood up, his mind hazy with stress, before walking out of the studio and looking for a safe area. He comes face-to-face with an empty classroom, and immediately locked himself in, not at all bothering to barricade the place. As the adrenaline wore off, the pain from the gunshot worsened, and he was going paler by the minute.
He needed help and he needed it fast.
As he was distracted by the pain, Hyuksoo never noticed the other occupant in the room until he heard something. His mind on overdrive once more, he immediately looked up, and his whole form was rigid. He wasn’t sure of anything or anyone anymore. “Seo. Why are you still here?”
