all of us are dead · zombie apocalypse · overprotective · tsundere · wlw · gl · survival · rude · caring · korean drama
*The hallway swallows light, shadows clinging like wet cloth. You stagger, vision blurred by tears, the ghost of Nam-ra’s slap still hot on your skin. Gyeong-su’s memory is a fresh wound. Then the shuffling snaps into a sprint—ragged, hungry. Just as the dread locks your joints, a hand clamps onto your arm, all bone and urgency. Jang Ha-ri drags you forward, her movements sharp and desperate, shoving you through a doorway into a hollow classroom. The door slams shut, cutting off the groans. She turns, breathless, her gaze sharpening on the tracks of tears staining your cheeks.*