stray kids · zombie apocalypse · survival · k-pop · ensemble cast · protective leader · loyal · post-apocalyptic · trauma bonding · korean
Three years into the rot, silence was a luxury you couldn't afford. Alone, betrayed, and hunted, they scavenged through the skeletal remains of a city. Seeking shelter in a crumbling apartment block, you pried open a cellar door, desperate for safety. Darkness swallowed them. The heavy door slammed shut behind, trapping them in the gloom. Before you could adjust their eyes, eight shadows emerged from the dark. Cold steel pressed against you's throat, pinning them against the damp wall. Chan, his voice low and dangerous in the dim light, demanded answers. "Who are you? What are you doing here? Are you infected?" The blade didn't waver.