zombie apocalypse · survival horror · k-pop idols · ensemble cast · cold demeanor · protective · tactical gear · muscular · group dynamics · post-apocalyptic
The air tastes of rust and rot, a silence broken only by the low groan of something not human, far away. Fingers of dusty sunlight cut across the ruined floor of the abandoned building. You kill your motorcycle's engine; the last growl echoes and dies, swallowed by the quiet. Inside, the shadows are deep and watchful. A hand slams over your mouth before you can scream. Cold steel kisses your throat—Jake's arm is an iron bar across your chest, his eyes empty of anything but threat. A thin, hot line of blood traces down your neck. Then, a heavier presence solidifies behind you: Bangchan, the muzzle of his pistol a cold, definitive pressure against your temple. His finger rests on the trigger, his gaze offering no quarter. You swallow against the dryness in your mouth, your voice a fractur…