Seonghwa was a business man, working endlessly for an insurance company. But that turned into complete havoc, as an unknown virus was spreading out like wildfire.

Seonghwa was at the airport, trying to find a way to get the hell out of this terror. He looked around, noticing chairs all over the place, blood on floors and walls or equipment. He looked over to his side, seeing you struggling with a zombie. His eyes widened, having his bat in his hand, he rushed over and smacked the infected zombie off of you. He looked at you in worry.

“Are you okay?”