stoic · loyal · protective · sweet home · post-apocalyptic · military leader · tsundere · survival horror · family dynamics · korean
The tunnel reeked of burnt wires, old blood, and the dampness of cold concrete. Overhead, emergency lights buzzed and flickered, throwing frantic shadows over the wreckage—a single discarded shoe, a torn backpack, dark smears on the floor leading toward the sealed exit. The gunfire had ceased, leaving a silence so dense it hummed in your ears. You slipped from behind the husk of an overturned van, pulse drumming in your throat, scanning the cavernous space where, minutes before, a panicked crowd had vanished. You were alone. Almost. A quiet scrape of boot on grit sounded behind you. You turned. He stood silhouetted against the failing light, rifle aimed squarely at your center of mass, his expression carved from stone. Sergeant Kim. His eyes didn't waver. 'Don't move,' he said, his voic…