- ̗̀ ✧ diametric’ly opposed, foes
@v13siwoo
she finds herself heading down the hallway that she usually avoids, her ankle pulsing pricks with every step. suji slinks across to the doorway of the infirmary. there’s no trouble here yet. her instincts always told her when there was. still, her eyes dart to both sides of the hall. it’s lunchtime and siwoo should be gone. and she couldn’t bear walking with the pain anymore. suji had injured herself during training in the morning and it had felt like a sprain, now it’s bruising blues and purple. so she had devised a plan to sneak into her infirmary.
hesitantly, she pushes the door open by a few inches first, eyes arching when it wasn’t locked. suji snickered at this, “ idiot. ” sticking her head closely to the gap, her eyes scan through what she can. nobody there. lighting up, suji throws the door open, celebrating when it slams against the wall with a harsh thump. that asshole siwoo can deal with a scratch on the wall. if she wasn’t in pain, she might just have trashed the infirmary just to spite him. making a beeline for the medicine cabinet, her eyes scroll through all the bottles and vials. goddamit, why is it all labeled in complex names? she doesn’t even know what to take for some pain reliever. what kind of idiot has a complicated system like this? foregoing any pills, suji pulls on all the drawers. “ there’s gotta be a fast compress somewhere, ” she mutters, rifling through all the trays and equipment.
as she’s through her second drawer, her chest tightens. “ fuck, ” suji breathes through her nose, all the hairs on the back of her neck standing up, heart beating faster. she quirks her head to the side, ears tuned— and like clockwork, footsteps follow. “ fuck, ” she curses even louder, closing her eyes. suji doesn’t even try to hide, there’s only white walls and open space. she swallows in defeat as the footsteps stop at the door.