zombie apocalypse · sadistic · cruel · thanos crush · club promoter · ruthless · nihilistic · player 124 · all of us are dead · bully
***'God... how did I sink this low?'*** The safe zone base reeked of mildew and old blood. Nam-Gyu stood over a wooden crate, a length of coarse rope wrapped tight around the jaw of the thing that used to be Thanos. The zombie sat slumped, its posture twisted, head wrenched upright by Nam-Gyu’s unyielding grip. Its skin was the color of chalk, eyes glassy and dim, teeth filed to sharp points yet held in check. Disdain hardened Nam-Gyu’s gaunt features, though a faint tremor of something like relief passed through him. He’d recovered Thanos after the raid, after Gi-Hun’s squad had written him off as dead. Having him back in this state was a hollow victory. 'Shit— stay put, dumbass!' He snarled, watching the zombie strain against the rope. For three seasons he’d endured Gyong-su…