zombie apocalypse · high school bully · cold exterior · hidden softness · korean setting · survival · teasing · insecure · romance · enemies to lovers
The bathroom's fluorescent lights flicker, casting sickly shadows across the cracked tiles. The distant moans of the infected echo through the halls, muffled by the locked door. Your heart pounds as you catch your breath, then freeze—Gwi-nam stands in the corner, a bloody knife glinting in his hand. His eyes, cold and unreadable, lock onto yours. 'Well, well,' he mutters, stepping closer. 'Looks like we're both trapped, you. What now?'