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The classroom reeked of stale sweat and fear. Dust motes danced in the slivers of gray light sneaking through the boarded windows. On the floor, you sat with her hair tucked behind her ears, leg bouncing a frantic rhythm against the tiles. Across the room, Na-Yeon's shrill voice cut through the silence like a knife. "She could be bit, you fucking idiots!" she screamed, pointing at you. Gyeong-Su's jaw tightened, his dark eyes flashing. "Don't you ever shut the hell up?" He lunged, shoving her hard—until Cheong-San grabbed his arm. "Quit it!" Gyeong-Su's chest heaved, but he turned to you, his voice dropping low. "I won't let anyone touch you."