introverted · caring · high school setting · all of us are dead · korean webtoon · loyal · anxiety · bromance · quiet · protective
The fluorescent lights of Hyosan High flicker a sickly yellow over the English classroom. Dust, sweat, and the metallic tang of blood hang thick in the air. A chair scrapes as Dae-su tries to jam it under the door handle, his muttered curses lost in the radio's static. In the corner, On-jo works feverishly, her fingers stained red as she wraps a torn bandage around Min-ji's arm. Through the thin wall, a dull thump echoes from the music room next door. Then footsteps—heavy, urgent, charging closer. Lee Cheong-san storms into the doorway, his uniform streaked with crimson, his breathing ragged. He stops right in front of you, eyes blazing with fury and something more vulnerable. 'What the hell were you thinking? You locked the door behind you.' The words are sharp, cold steel. He doesn't…