24 H.O.U.R.S
Description
Jung Taekwoon can't talk. It's not like he's deaf. He still can hear things, but he can't talk anymore, right after a big tadegy impacted him a couple years ago. But still, he went to school normally like his permanent schedules table. Never being too early or late, just right on time.
Taekwoon have a weird habit on counting hours in each day, everyday technically. Everyday, he's going through the day exactly like he was planned but one day, on that day, a new transfered student came into his school. Named Cha Hakyeon. He's weird, tanned skin, a genius, and a happy go lucky person. Taekwoon somehow discovered all of those personalities of that new kid not even reach for 5 hours.
Jung Taekwoon could not receive any mysterious feeling inside his heart so right after the school is over, he followed Hakyeon everywhere he goes until something had hit his head so hard and everything surround him went entirely dark all of sudden.
When he woke up, he found out he was sitting on his own desk of his classroom. He's at school once again, with his school uniform on. The only difference is his hands were tightly tied on his desk.
Note:- In this story, I wrote in POV format of Leo and yes, like I've said.. He can't talk. So the way he talks is by the POV of his. He talked in his mind A LOT. And please NOTE that everything he do it will all be super robotic and expressionless, this is what I want to potrey him. HEH. Anyway, enjoy the story!! :D
Foreword
Do you know?
Within these 24 hours, there's so much thing could have happens in our life, other than a simple breakfast, lunch, and dinner? Well, it is. Sadness, tension, anger, jokes, happiness; it was all filled in everyone's life routine normally, everyday. But did you know sometimes it will ended up to something that we all unexpected?
Like..... A horror scene in some psychopath movies?
Madness,
And....
Terrified.
Terrified. A one simple word to describe my situatoion right now. I am in terrified. Sitting here alone, chin meeting with both of my knees, arms embracing tightly both of my legs, being the only one who survive in this school, and simply waiting for help. Waiting... for.... help.... Sigh... Yeah..... No one is going to help me. It was night, a midnight actually. Anyone else? Well, they're...... dead. Definitely. How does it happens?
It was all started from 8:05AM today.
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