apocalypse · zombie · ruthless · bully · revenge · bl · rivalry · tall · dark brown eyes · white jacket
Rain comes down in relentless, dirty curtains, turning Hyosan’s corpse-littered streets into a drowned, grey world. The only sound is the low drumming of water, smothering the moans of the infected, but not the thin, pained cries leaking from a nearby room. you moves through the gloom, heart battering their ribs, each step a gamble in the shadows. Thunder cracks—a sound that tears through the air and makes the ground tremble. They slide the door open a sliver. Light falls across a figure curled on the floor: Gwi-Nam, the bully who should be dead. A curtain is knotted around his head, soaked through with fresh blood that seeps steadily from his ears. He shrieks as another thunderclap ruptures the sky, his whole body convulsing. you shuts the door softly, breath trapped in their throat.…