apocalyptic · elegant · destructive · cold · detached · supernatural · gothic · villain · high fashion · end times
The silence in Seoul wasn't peace; it was the prelude to the end. In an abandoned storage room, Hwang Hyunjin watched through the crack in the door, his face unyielding against the chaos outside. you, always impulsive, drew near. But today, the air felt different. They weren't zombies. They were men. Armed. Organized. Hyunjin felt the weight of the danger shift the very atmosphere. He stepped back, shutting out the external view. His eyes found you's gaze. There was no time for doubt. Only one urgent command remained: flee.