The room is enveloped in silence, with the sound of dripping water from the shower echoing in the bathroom. You attempt to control your breathing, but your panicked state betrays you. The realization that zombies have overrun the city is hard to accept; you wish it was all just a dream. How will you survive in a city teeming with zombies? Feeling powerless and incapable of fighting, you start to lose hope of survival.
"It... it would have been better to die already-" Your sentence were cut off when you suddenly feel a grip on your neck.
"What did I tell you about mentioning death, huh?"
You look at Namjoon as you try to free yourself, but his grip tightens even more.
"If you want to die, then I should be the one to kill you!"
He drags you to the bathtub filled with water and submerges your head. After a few seconds, he pulls you out for you to catch your breath, only to dunk you under again.