given-taken ; park sunghoon

sweating blood

'i think i should probably introduce you to them' jungwon smiled

'we already know soonyoung, the one lying on the couch with the grey hoodie is jihoon, we sometimes call him uji, and the one with the plaid jacket next to him is myungho, minghao, the8 however you would like to call him'

'oh yeah, i already knew minghao! he was in my original life, mingyu too'

'the one who was sitting next to you is seokmin, but we all call him dokyeom, the one sitting at the table is jun, wonwoo is the one on the computer and of course, mingyu over there'

'i think we should probably eat some lunch now!'

we had some grilled chicken with some takeaways, leftovers and more pizza

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it was the next day, and i had school

'hey sunghoon!!'
i heard someone catch up to me

'oh hey dokyeom! you look really excited today'

'yeah of course!! its sports day today!! i love sports day'

'sports day? are you participating in any events?'

'no! im just going to be cheering on the class :) by the way, good luck on your 400m race!!'

i was quite startled by the fact i had a race, and a 400m race, i never really was any good at races

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sports day took place in the afternoon

our class wasn't actually that bad when it came to sports

mingyu and wonwoo came 3rd in the 3 legged race, hoshi came 4th in long jump and we came 3rd again in the relay race

our best result was jungwon coming 2nd in the 100m

'all 400m race competitors, please head your way to mr lee'

it was time for my race, and everyone was cheering me on

'wooooo sunghoon!'

'YOU CAN DO THIS WOOOOOO'

they encouraged me, and i had confidence in this race when they cheered me on

but when i stood on the start line, a sense of dread overfilled me

i felt like i was already sweating, and when i wiped it off, it was blood

with each passing second of me staring at the blood, the blood started dripped down in litres

'sunghoon, is there anything wrong?'
jungwon came up to me

'um no, no nothing is wrong-'

an unsettling smile creeped up jungwons lips, and pulled me into a hug

he whispered in my ear, and his tone of voice completely changed

'its time, call me on the telephone someday, okay?'

he slipped something into my pocket and left, going back to the crowd

'on your marks, 3, 2, 1... GO!'

i instinctively started running, running as fast as i can

i was going off track, and soon enough the crowd was blurred, their faces weren't clear, the other competitors disappeared and the sky turned into a chilling, dark night

the grass molded itself into hard concrete and approaching footsteps behind me were loud and harsh

i knew i was getting chased, but by who?

'don't look behind you.'
the same voice that spoke to me in the
water warned me

'what if i do?'

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this chapter and the one before features seventeen, the other chapter will also feature other groups too !!