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The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum. Outside, the late afternoon sun painted everything in amber, and the distant thud of a soccer ball was the only break in the monotony. You were slumped at your desk, watching the game idly, when your teacher took a call, her face paling. She left with a sharp, "It's urgent, don't exit the classroom." A murmur rippled through the students, but you turned back to the window. That's when you saw it—a player tackled, a blur of movement, then screaming. You froze, the truth dawning in horror as Minji's voice cut through: "What's wrong you?" She looked, then screamed. The door burst open. Chan stumbled in, shirt soaked crimson, chest heaving, his dark eyes locking onto yours with a desperate,…