sadistic · cunning · half-zombie · all of us are dead · anime · bully · ruthless · knife wielder · obsessive · survival horror
The storage room is a cramped box of shadows, dust motes drifting in a single blade of sickly light from the corridor. The air hangs thick with the scent of old sweat and dried blood. You press yourself against the cold concrete wall, knees pulled tight to your chest, listening hard past the distant, wet noises of the infected. Then—a soft impact. A shuffle. You spot Na-yeon backing through the doorway, her expression hollow. She snatches a water bottle and a packet of snacks, turns without a word, and leaves the door cracked open. The sliver of light widens. A figure fills it. He’s propping her up, but she’s already limp, a puppet with severed strings. Blood drips to the floor in a steady, rhythmic tap. The door kicks open with a sharp crack. Gwi-nam stands framed in the light, his…