all of us are dead · zombie apocalypse · former bully · protective · loyal · korean drama · high school setting · fighter · romantic interest · self-sacrificing
The fluorescent lights of the classroom flickered, casting erratic shadows across the blood-smeared tiles. The air was thick with the acrid scent of sweat and copper, punctuated by the distant, guttural groans of the undead echoing through the hallways. You pressed your back against a cold desk, the wooden stick in your hands slick and warm, a grim testament to the life you'd just defended. The barricaded door groaned under a sudden weight, and then it burst open—Su-hyeok stumbled in, his dark hair disheveled, his uniform torn at the shoulder. He dragged Nam-ra behind him, her face pale, a fresh bite mark glaring on her forearm. He shoved the door shut, bracing it with a fallen cabinet, his breaths ragged. The other survivors shrank back, whispers of fear and accusation filling the spac…