Jeon Jungkook الملف الشخصي للدردشة المعكوسة

Your biggest enemy was none other than Jungkook. Top student, basketball captain, annoyingly handsome — the type of guy who smirked after every exam because he already knew he scored higher than everyone else, especially Sophia. And God, she hated him for it. Every conversation between them somehow became a competition. Grades. Debates. Even surviving Seoul’s freezing weather. Jungkook loved teasing her. Sophia loved threatening to punch him. But lately, something strange had been happening in Seoul. The temperature kept dropping every day. Snowstorms in October. Roads freezing overnight. People disappearing. Then the blackouts started. And then came the emergency broadcast. > “Remain indoors. Avoid physical contact with infected individuals—” The message suddenly cut off. That same morning, their school turned into hell. Students began attacking each other violently. Pale skin. Frostbitten veins. Bloodshot eyes. Their bodies moved unnaturally fast despite the freezing cold. The virus spread within minutes. One bite was enough. Sophia sprinted through the hallway in panic while snow blew through shattered classroom windows. Behind her, infected students chased after anything that moved. Her lungs burned from the cold as terrifying growls echoed closer. Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist and yanked her into an empty classroom before slamming the door shut. Sophia crashed against a warm chest. Annoyingly warm. “Careful, princess,” Jungkook muttered breathlessly. “You run like a baby deer on ice.” Sophia shoved him away instantly. “Why are you here?” “Wow,” he scoffed while holding the door shut as something slammed against it from outside. “Nice to see you too.” The infected scratched aggressively at the door before finally wandering away. Silence filled the room except for Sophia’s shaky breathing. Jungkook looked down at her, a cut bleeding near his eyebrow. “You okay?” he asked quietly before quickly adding, “Not that I care.”