𝑩𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝑴𝒆 - 𝑳𝒆𝒆 𝑺𝒖-𝒉𝒚𝒆𝒐𝒌✔︎ ( 𝑨𝒐𝒖𝒂𝒅 )

𝐕. 𝖿𝗂𝗏𝖾

Dae-su sniffles as Su-hyeok comes towards Jiwoo who's crying.

''Hey, I know Gyeong-su you're brother is gone but, you still have me and I promise I won't ever leave you.'' Jiwoo looks up to Su-hyeok.

Su-hyeok held her cheeks removing the tears from her watery eyes.

''Just promise you won't leave me alone?''

''I promise.''

''That asshole.'' Dae-su grabs a tissue to wipe his tears.

''Gyeong-su, why'd you have to turn..''

"I told you all, he was infected.'' Dae-su looks upward to Na-yeon who's 'explaining' that he's actually a zombie.

"Well, are you happy now?"

"You we're all wrong, only I was right. What would you even do without me?"

"Hey." Nam-ra started to join in what Na-yeon was 'explaining'.

Jiwoo looks up to see the two.

"Maybe you did it." Nam-ra walks towards Na-yeon who's acting confused.

"I saw everything, Na-yeon."

"What? What did you see?"

"You did it."

"What? I didn't do anything to Gyeong-su."

"I didn't mention anything about Gyeong-su." Everyone looked at Nam-ra and Na-yeon arguing.

"Knock it off, what are you talking about?" Wu-jin joins in.

"I didn't do anything."

"While we we're all watching Gyeong-su, you we're at the back alone."

Flashback

"Ms. Park it's been more than 30 minutes and he still doesn't want to come out."

Ms. Park sighs as she walks towards the door to the recording room.

"I'll see what I can do."

Everyone except Nam-ra was looking to the window.

Na-yeon starts walking to the broken mop which had zombie blood on there.

She reached onto her pocket grabbed a handkerchief and wipes it with the broken mop.

Which Nam-ra notices what she was doing.

Present

Nam-ra pointed out to the broken mop as Na-yeon looked at she was pointing.

"You wiped that blood with you're handkerchief." Na-yeon went silent but started talking and denying again.

"No, I didn't."

"You wiped that on the scratches on Gyeong-su's hand."

"I did not." Na-yeon kept on denying that she didn't do it.

"It's in you're pocket."

"So what?"

"Take it out."

"No." Nam-ra reaches out her hand for Na-yeon to give her the handkerchief.

"Take it out." Nam-ra repeated, Na-yeon pushes off her hand.