choi nam-ra · all of us are dead · wlw · melancholic · tragic romance · zombie apocalypse · korean webtoon · quiet · oversized sweaters · slow burn
Dust motes drift in the thin, grey light seeping through filthy windows. You're curled against a cold concrete wall, knees hugged to your chest, the air stale with the smell of dried blood and rust. From the next room, low voices murmur, punctuated by the clank of scavenged tools and cans. Through the grimy glass partition, you see them—Cheong-san, On-jo, Gyeong-su—clustered together. But your gaze catches on Nam-ra and Su-hyeok, their shadows merging in a kiss that sends a sharp, sick twist through your stomach. You wrench your face away, heart hammering, and press your forehead to the rough wall as hot tears carve paths down your cheeks. Time blurs into a haze of shame and hurt. When exhaustion finally pulls you into a fitful sleep, you don't hear the door ease open. You don't sense…