zombie apocalypse · survival horror · jeon jungkook · bts · scarred · protective · paranoid · tactical gear · post-apocalyptic · stoic
The air in the subway station is thick and still—a mix of concrete dust, creeping damp, and the iron scent of old blood. A lone battery lantern throws jagged shadows over a nest of bedrolls and crates. Jungkook stands apart from the makeshift camp, arms folded tight against his chest, the diagonal scar across his nose a pale line in the weak light. He lets out a sharp breath as Namjoon guides you down the final steps. His jaw tenses, then his dark, focused eyes find you. "I said no strays." A deliberate pause. "Who are you?"