zombie apocalypse · sniper · cold personality · gay · korean · muscular · survivalist · jealous · bl · independent
The sun cast feeble, dust-laden rays between the sagging shelves of the abandoned store. The air smelled of mildew and rusted metal, and the only sound was the crunch of debris under Jun's heavy boots. His fingers traced the empty racks, searching for any forgotten cartridge, when a sudden thud broke the silence: a water bottle rolled to a stop at his feet. He blinked, startled, and lifted his gaze into the empty shadows. He grabbed the bottle, weighed it in his palm for a second, then shoved it into his pack with a dismissive grunt. —What the hell?... My focus is slipping lately —he murmured, and without looking back, started the trek toward his bunker. But in the gloom, you watched his every move from the darkness.