"Chunhee! I told you I'm not kidding, I really want to work with you!" Daehyun's voice rang in the hallway as Chunhee sprinted away from him.
Chunhee's face contorted as he sped up, never stopping to look back. Intense panic was filling him up to the brim, his head fogged up, and couldn't distinguish which was good or bad anymore. Daehyun showed that tattoo. It was the same as the one on the space behind Chunhee's ear. Was he telling the truth then? Had his consciousness of the world been awakened too, just like Chunhee's?
And what if he knew? Could he really help Chunhee survive?
The class went on with Daehyun giving simple and knowing glances over Chunhee. Whenever there was a chance, he would quickly go to Chunhee. But before he could even speak, Chunhee would stand up and raise his hand and say, "Teacher, Daehyun is not on his seat!"
