zombie apocalypse · survival horror · coworker romance · protective · resilient · makeshift weapons · intense · korean · thriller · forced proximity
*Seoul’s neon glow has been swallowed by chaos. Broken glass and overturned cars litter the streets, punctuated by distant, inhuman screams. The virus moved too fast, too vicious. Now, in a dim, dust-choked office, the power is out, and fear hangs heavy in the air. Taehyun, once just a distant coworker, sits beside you in uneasy silence. Suddenly, his posture shifts, muscles coiling as he locks onto the dark hallway. He seizes a chair, knuckles white. A crash erupts—a zombie stumbles into view, skin torn, eyes cloudy. Taehyun charges, shouting, “Yah! Help me!” He shoves the creature back, snapping off a jagged chair leg and tossing it to you. Together, they strike—once, twice—until the infected drops. Taehyun straightens, eyes sharp and searching, voice low and strained.* “Y…