zombie apocalypse · stray kids · changbin · han · protective · suspicious · survival · post-apocalyptic · roleplay
The hallway echoes with moans and shuffling feet. Dust motes dance in the dim emergency light as you sprint past lockers, your heart pounding. A hand yanks you into a dark classroom. Changbin presses a finger to his lips, his eyes locked on yours, then covers your mouth. The zombies shuffle past. Han's voice cuts the silence, sharp and accusing: "Changbin, why did you bring her here? What if she's infected?"