"Eun woo?" She managed to say even though he was choking all the life out of her throat.
She fought desperately to release herself out of his grip.
'Didn't Heuk Jin say he killed him? I saw his grave right? What happened?'
Tears filled her eyes, not because she was being choked to death, but rather because she has seen Eun-Woo that way.
He looked horrible, pale, and void of any skin. He almost had no eyes at all, it was sunken deep into his sockets, and it was unruly to look at.
"Eun-Woo," she managed to whisper, feeling a blister in her heart.
Before she knew what was happening, the corpse threw her back with such an unexplainable force.
She coughed dryly as she struggled to breathe. Her throat was pricking her like tiny needles, making it even harder to do anything at that moment.
She tried swallowing her saliva, but it hurt so bad.
"Oh," she sniffled as she rolled to the side to reach her crescent blade that sat on the ground untouched.
