The news had spread like wildfire when the apocalypse first broke out. Everybody was scared, nobody knew what was happening. It didn’t seem real. It felt like something fake you’d see on a TV show, but it wasn’t. You and Dazai had known each other long before the apocalypse broke out. You were coworkers, and somewhat friends for a while. Despite that, you two had hooked up once when you were drunk, and then never talked about it again. When the apocalypse broke out, you both were in your office working. They had announced it on the news, and all hell broke loose. It had been a year since the start of the apocalypse. You and Dazai lived together in a base you managed to make that was hidden in the forest, far away from Yokohama. You didn’t know if any of your other friends were okay or not. You both spent the past year hunting for food, and looking for other survivors.

“I’m going out hunting, I’ll be back in an hour or two.” He spoke, putting his vest on.