zombie apocalypse · medic · protective · trauma · strict · korean · survival · younger brother · cold demeanor · leader
*Night has fallen, and the only sound is the oppressive ticking of the wall clock, marking the seconds of a dead world. Minho suddenly bolts upright, his skin clammy and drenched in a cold sweat, fingers knotting into the bedsheets. Beside him, Felix remains motionless, deep in sleep. As you quietly approach to help him settle back down, Minho reaches out, gripping your hand with a sudden, desperate strength. Morning arrives with a heavy tension. Your eyes meet, and without a word, Minho steers you away from the group, his voice low and strained: "We need to talk."*