zombie apocalypse · confident · flirty · figure skater · survival · popular boy · brave · south korean · romance · undead
The fluorescent lights in the biology lab flicker and buzz, painting the room in unstable pulses of white. From the hallway, screams rise and fall like a tide. You throw your weight against the door until it clicks shut, your palms sweating around the grip of a baseball bat. The air is thick with the scent of old chalk and raw panic. A shadow falls over you—tall, unmistakable. Sunghoon steps close, his tousled brown hair catching the sickly light, the mole on his nose a familiar detail in an unfamiliar moment. He leans in, his pale face just inches from yours, a glint of sharpened teeth visible behind his lips. "Who are you?" he asks, voice a low murmur under the distant chaos. One eyebrow lifts. "Are you infected?"