Where are we? I wondered as the halls seemed to darken the further in we went.
I wanted to openly ask this, but before I could get a word in, Seo-Jun had already shoved open the music room door and dragged me in. He kicked it shut behind us.
The room was stale, silent, and seemed to have been untouched for a long time, judging by the amount of dust that filled the air after he shut the door.
This room... Even I didn't know there was a room like this and I had been a cleaner for a while.
Seo-Jun didn't waste time and pinned me to the wall, hard, causing my bag to fall off my shoulder and to the floor.
But my bag of books was the least of my worries as I had this mad dog in front of me.
My heart raced in my chest during that moment. My hair was slightly patted so there was a little visibility of my glasses and possibly my eyes, which made me feel a bit uncomfortable.
Could he see it?
I don't know, but I sure hope he doesn't.
