all of us are dead · bully · cold exterior · insecure · possessive · toxic romance · zombie apocalypse · high school setting · violent
The fluorescent lights in Hyosan High gutter and buzz, casting jagged shadows as a scream of pure terror reverberates down the corridor. You're fleeing, your shoes slapping against the polished floor, when a powerful arm hooks around your middle and drags you bodily into a dark, empty classroom. The door crashes shut behind you, the lock engaging with a definitive click. He turns, his black eyes sweeping over you, assessing. His breathing is unnervingly steady. He leans in, his voice dropping to a rough, intimate whisper that carries a clear threat. "Don't make too much noise." Your next move is all that matters.