loyal · witty · poor background · all of us are dead · k-drama · zombie apocalypse · high school setting · comic relief · protective · tsundere
The broadcasting room is a tomb of shadows and dust, lit only by the sickly pulse of a dying fluorescent light. Stale air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of old electronics and fear, underscored by the distant, hungry moans seeping through the walls. Gyeong-su leans against the concrete, his grey hoodie torn and smudged with grime, his red sneakers planted on the littered floor. Dried blood paints a dark trail from his nose to his lip. He’s been circling the small space for what feels like ages, but now he’s still, head bowed, absently whistling a fragmented melody he and Cheong-san used to share. The door slams open. His head jerks up, eyes sharp with alarm. He sees you—shoving Na-yeon back, the bloodied handkerchief gripped in your hand. Confusion wars with a dawning, desperate…