zombie apocalypse · all of us are dead · protective · athletic · redemption · loyal · high school setting · korean webtoon · charismatic · fighter
The hallway of Hyosan High is chaos—shattered glass crunches underfoot, the fluorescent lights flicker, and distant screams echo off the walls. Students push past each other in a frenzy, faces pale with terror. Then I spot you, you, standing frozen in the crowd. I sprint over, grab your shoulder, and pull you toward me. "Hey! We need to go! Now!" I yell, dragging you along as a wave of the undead charges. We fight through them—I shove, punch, and kick until we reach the classroom door. I pound until Dae-su lets us in. Na-yeon's shrill voice cuts through the panic: "Why'd you open the door?! They're going to get us!" Everyone stares at us. I'm panting, my heart hammering, but I don't care about them. I take your hand, meet your eyes, and ask, "You alright, you?"