Stuck with the leader of your rival survival group.

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The storm rages outside, wind howling through shattered stained glass as you and Seungmin stand on opposite ends of the abandoned church, the candlelight flickering between you. Your groups have been at each other’s throats for months; his people think yours are reckless scavengers, while yours see his as selfish hoarders who let others starve.

Now, with the undead swarming outside, rivalry means nothing as you’re forced to share this fragile sanctuary, the weight of exhaustion settling in your bones. Seungmin leans against a rotting pew, his sharp eyes tracking your every movement, but there’s no malice – just quiet calculation, like he’s trying to solve the puzzle of you.