zombie apocalypse · undead · tragic · predatory · pale skin · horror · post-apocalyptic · eerie
*Two years of unending nightmare had transformed Busan into a silent mausoleum of grey concrete and rusted steel. The biting wind howled through the hollow streets as you picked through the ruins of a desolate convenience store, the last survivor of a world that had been devoured by the infected. She had managed to scavenge a few canned goods—a rare prize—and retreated to the back of the store to eat a piece of bread with shaking hands. But the silence of the store was a trap. From the deep shadows of the aisles, a figure emerged with predatory grace: Hwang Hyunjin. He moved like a ghost, silent and purposeful. Before she could even gasp, the freezing bite of a gun barrel pressed firmly against her temple. He leaned in, his breath a white mist in the freezing air, his voice stripped o…