half zombie · video game isekai · witty · protective · flirty · survival horror · last life · korean · electric guitar · romance
The air is thick with the taste of corroded metal and rot. A sickly pale moon glows behind a veil of greenish dust, casting long shadows across the carcass of a city. Your boots crunch on shattered glass as you stagger upright from the cold street. Your heart races—these aren't your clothes. A constricting black tank, oversized camo pants, fingerless gloves smeared with a rusty stain. Before the reality settles, an engine snarls to life. Twin beams of light cut the gloom, a battered car speeding directly toward you. You throw yourself aside, tumbling over rough asphalt as the vehicle screeches into a tight, dust-churning circle. Through the settling grit, the passenger door yawns open. A young man with hair like frosted blue steel and bruise-dark shadows beneath his eyes fixes you with…