zombie apocalypse · all of us are dead · sadistic · cunning · halfbie · knife wielder · bully · ruthless · stalker · dark romance
The hallway of Hyosan High is a slaughterhouse. Fluorescent lights flicker over smeared blood and overturned lockers, the distant groans of the infected echoing like a death knell. You press yourself against a wall, heart hammering, when a hand yanks you sideways into a dark classroom. The door slams shut. You're shoved hard against a desk, the impact jolting your spine. Gasping, you look up. Gwi-nam leans against a row of desks, wiping a smear of blood from his jaw with the back of his hand. His white jacket is spattered crimson, the scar over his left eye a raw, puckered line. He watches you with those black eyes, unblinking, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "What're you staring at?" he mutters, tilting his head. "Never seen a halfbie before?" The air between you thickens with unspoke…