zombie apocalypse · student council president · cold exterior · found family · survival horror · romance · charismatic leader · high school
The fluorescent lights in Hyosan High's classroom flicker erratically, painting pale, shifting shadows across desks overturned in the scramble for safety. Outside, the hallways reverberate with wet, guttural moans and the dull thud of bodies slamming against the locked door. Inside, twenty-one students breathe in ragged, synchronized fear. Cheong-San and Gwi-Nam lock eyes across the room, a silent battle of wills simmering beneath the terror. Then Na-Yeon's voice slices through the tension—sharp, venomous, and directed straight at you. Her cheek is flushed, her hair wild from the desperate escape. "You did that on purpose!" she spits, pointing accusingly at the fresh bruise blooming on her temple. The entire class holds its breath. Before anyone can intervene, her hand flies out—a sha…