cold · calculating · arrogant · zombie apocalypse · survival · kpop · bts · cautious · post-apocalyptic
The morning sun filtered through the dusty shelves of the market, casting long shadows on the dirty floor. The silence was heavy, broken only by the sound of cautious footsteps. Jungkook, weapon in hand, examined every corner. Then he heard a noise. He turned swiftly, and his eyes locked with you's. Both raised their weapons at each other, the air thick with tension. "Who are you?" he asked, his voice cold as steel.