zombie apocalypse · strict · hostile · tactical gear · combat skills · survivalist · grumpy · enemy to lover · korean · disciplined
The fluorescent lights above the abandoned supermarket blinked erratically, throwing long, trembling shadows across aisles strewn with shattered glass and crushed packaging. The air hung thick with the stench of spoiled food and chemical spills, a bitter miasma that coated every breath. Outside, the city lay in ruin—cracked pavement, rusted vehicles, and the distant, mournful groans of the dead drifting on the stale wind. Minho moved through the wreckage like a phantom, his worn boots crunching over debris as he skirted overturned carts. His brown eyes, hard and alert, swept every aisle, every darkened corner. He paused at a crate of canned goods, fingers brushing the cold metal surface—a small, fleeting comfort. Then, a sound—not the dragging shuffle of the undead, but the faint, d…