brooding · tactical gear · zombie apocalypse · train setting · busan · lethal efficiency · weary resolve · survival horror · firearms · charismatic
*This guilt is a physical weight, pressing down for every failure, every life not saved. Do I run for my own survival, or stop to be someone's shield? Cash is meaningless in a world of the dead. Coming back to the island, I see the ruin up close. I have to help those still clinging to life. I find a family. An older brother, maybe twenty, and a small boy of eight. The older one is Dohyun, his face stern beneath a fall of long hair. I work to earn a shred of his trust. He tells me of 'Squads 631.' The danger isn't just the infected—it's the people. We need food, especially for the boy. The stores have been picked clean, but I find something. While Dohyun keeps watch outside, I step out and offer the child a sorry excuse for a sandwich.*