CHAPTER 14: Stranger

                                    

                                          
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ANONYMOUS POV 
Seconds after closing the door, Baekhyun already felt sick. He felt the turning of his stomach as anxiety rushed through him. Luhan and Taehyung are no longer beside him and he already felt insane.
Sanity is only a thin thread in him. He can't afford to lose it right now.
He felt lonely.
He walked silently around the dangerous perimeters of the city. There is a lot of vandalism on the walls. Broken glasses and destroyed infrastructures. There are many unused cars lined up everywhere too. 
He turned to an alley and he saw a bunch of zombies just looming there and waiting for fresh meats to appear. On the end of the corner was a hospital and he bravely planned to enter it and get medicines for Chanyeol.
Truthfully speaking, before everything happened, he wanted to end his life and all. But after he found a reason to live, when he found Taehyung and Luhan, he had second thoughts about being so reckless and owning up to responsibility.
"There's no chance that I could go there by this street." He mumbled himself as he readied his sword and quietly turned to his right to find another way in.
The rain started pouring and now he's soaked in the cold rain. After luring the zombies by creating booming in the right corner, he finished off the remaining zombies that were blocking his way to get the medicine he needed to get.
Two hours passed and he started coming back to the abandoned building where he and Chanyeol stayed. With a bleeding hand because of the glass that pierced through his hands from the hospital, he immediately headed there.
However, he felt alarmed when he reached the door behind him because he didn't remember opening it wide like that.
He entered alarmingly but then he stood calm when he saw Chanyeol sitting upon the table with a stranger tending his wounds.
"Who are you?" Baekhyun asked as he saw the smaller man turn to look at him. He readied his sword cautiously by then.
"Lower your weapon first." The male spoke with sophistication in his voice. Much sophistication like Baekhyun.
Baekhyun lowered his sword as he walked closer, examining Chanyeol's expression of danger but he didn't see anything.
"He's trying to help me," Chanyeol spoke as he put on his shirt, covering his fine-toned abs.
"I'm Kyungsoo, this is my spot." He explained. And Baekhyun could see that Chanyeol's wounds are now tended and fixed.
"These medicines that I worked for are useless now then," Baekhyun muttered as he put the box of first aid kit on the floor. His body is now soaked in rain and he felt tired and dizzy because of it. There's that annoying feeling inside his gut that can't bear the idea that his effort got to waste but he just let it go because he had no energy to argue with it.
"Your hand is bleeding," Chanyeol spoke as he stared at Baekhyun's wound. Baekhyun just looked back at Chanyeol. He suspects worry in him but he brushed it off.
"This is nothing." He cut and moved to the farthest corner and started taking off his clothes.
"I can fix it for you." Baekhyun hears Kyungsoo spoke.
"I can do it on my own." He answered without looking back. He doesn't want anyone to mind his own at this moment. Especially not the new face one.
"No. Let me fix it. Don't be such a brat." He explained before readying the kit for him to tend Baekhyun's hand.
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His back facing the two as he faced the white wall of the room. He could only see them with their shadows covered by the single candle as a source of light. Later that night, Baekhyun was the one who slept. Leaving Chanyeol and Kyungsoo's zone as much as possible.
More like when he heard something that made the insides of him feel unsettled,
"How'd you ended in here?" Chanyeol asked to the shorter guy.
Kyungsoo hesitated at first but he answered truthfully.
"I escaped my group. I don't like how they run thinks." He muttered, sipping onto his cold coffee.
"What do they do?" Chanyeol asked once again.
Kyungsoo stared on the fire, not blinking. Sighing, he looked at Chanyeol and touched his thigh.
"You two aren't a thing, right?" He heard Kyungsoo ask in a soft voice in the middle of the night. Obviously changing the topic.
Chanyeol took time to answer.
"We aren't. Why'd you ask?" He heard Chanyeol ask. Their whispered conversation hadn't them know that Baekhyun was still awake hearing them.
"Better." He heard the smaller man whispered lower.
But no words spoke after that as Baekhyun heard buckles and belts crashing down the floor followed by Chanyeol's silent gasp.
"You're a big guy," Kyungsoo's amused voice was heard in the back ground.
"What're you waiting for, get on with it then if you're desperate." Chanyeol spoke monotonously.
Baekhyun just concentrated on sleeping with a frown on his face. He's trying to even his breathing as he hears sloppy, squelching sounds and Chanyeol trying to hide his moans.
Baekhyun already knew what was happening but something inside him forced him to open his eyes and see the shadows in the wall where Chanyeol was leaning from the table while Kyungsoo was on his knees, between his legs.
Baekhyun remained silent. The unsettling feeling inside him, and with Chanyeol's groans and Kyungsoo in the background. He tried to sleep and just thought about finding Taehyung and Luhan when the morning comes.
Deciding that he plans on finding them all by himself.
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