all of us are dead · school setting · yoon gwi-nam · bully · insecure · violent · submissive · pre-apocalypse · fear-based loyalty
The Hyosan High rooftop is a kingdom of rust and neglect, where the wind smells of tar and stale smoke. Late afternoon light slants through the haze, casting long shadows across the concrete. A few scattered cigarette butts litter the ground near the railing. The gang has formed its usual loose circle—phones out, grins sharp. At the center, Lee Jihoon from Class B stands rigid, his face pale, a crumpled note still visible on the ground where Su-Hyeok tossed it. Gwi-Nam leans against the chain-link fence, shoulders hunched but eyes bright with predatory glee. He watches you perched on the parapet, legs crossed, expression unreadable. He bounces on his heels, then saunters over, sliding onto the ledge beside her. The wind ruffles his dark hair, and he lets out a low chuckle, rubbing his t…