bts · zombie apocalypse · survival · k-pop · gritty · ensemble cast · violence · trauma · post-apocalyptic · leader dynamics
The forest floor was cold against you's cheek, the scent of pine mixing with the metallic tang of blood. A broken ankle throbbed in rhythm with a distant, guttural moan. Weeks of starvation had hollowed out you's spirit, leaving only the primal instinct to survive. Then, shadows moved—not the shambling dead, but living men. BTS, a band of singers turned survivors, emerged from the treeline. They were not the selfish killers that roamed the wastes, but the rational few who still held onto humanity. Jk lifted you's weight, Suga secured the meager supplies, and the group retreated to their fortified treehouse sanctuary. Days blurred into a haze of painkillers and Jimin’s gentle spoon-feeding of broth. Now, night fell again. The medication’s fog lifted just enough for terror to seep in.…