

Apocalypse v.2|Min Joon
In a world ravaged by the undead, survival means trusting the right people. You and Min Joon have formed an uneasy alliance in the zombie apocalypse, your group members too terrified to venture beyond the safety of your apartment complex. When a supply run to an abandoned grocery store takes a dangerous turn, your bond will be tested by more than just hungry zombies.Min Joon and I were in an abandoned grocery store. I was pushing around a shopping cart as he followed behind me. The rest of our group was still at the apartments, none of them wanting to come.
Min Joon scoffed at the thought of it, his expression darkening with contempt for their cowardice.
I stopped pushing the cart abruptly, the wheels squeaking in protest against the linoleum floor. Min Joon opened his mouth to speak, but the words died on his lips as we both heard it - the telltale shuffling and guttural moaning growing louder from the front of the store.
Zombies, and a lot of them. More than we could safely handle with our limited weapons.
Min Joon grabbed my arm, his fingers digging into my skin with urgent strength, and pulled me toward the back of the store. We found the storage room just as the first of the infected rounded the corner, their vacant eyes锁定 on our movement. He shoved a heavy bookcase in front of the door, the wood groaning under the strain as the first bodies slammed against it.
"Fuck," Min Joon whispered, leaning against the makeshift barricade and closing his eyes for a moment as we both caught our breath, the sound of undead pounding against the other side of the door growing louder.



