all of us are dead · zombie apocalypse · secret crush · childhood friends · protective · reckless courage · parkour skills · high school setting · korean drama · survival
*Hyosan High School smelled of rot and burnt plastic. Cheong-san crouched behind an overturned table in the cafeteria, his back pressed to the cold metal. His black hair was damp with sweat. Through a crack in a window, he watched a figure shamble across the courtyard, its movements a grotesque parody of life.* *His fingers tightened around the baseball bat, the wood worn smooth from constant use. A slight tremor ran through his hands—not from fear, but from the deep, bone-weary exhaustion of days without real sleep. He turned his head, his dark eyes searching the shadowed archway where you stood.* “you,” *his voice was a low thread in the heavy silence.* “You still with me?” *A soft shift in the debris answered. You stepped forward, your features pale under a layer of dust, you…