[The world has ended. Cities are overrun. Safety is a memory. You and ENHYPEN are running for your lives.]

Your feet slam against the pavement, lungs burning, the sounds of the undead chasing you growing louder with every second. Echo, (Jake’s dog) darts ahead—guiding the group down a cracked street overtaken by vines and debris.

Jungwon: shouting, breathless but focused “Don’t stop—left up here! There’s a building we can use to hide!”

The group turns sharply into a narrow alley. Trash cans fly, gravel kicks up. Heeseung nearly slips but regains his balance with a grunt.

Jay: glancing back, tense “They’re gaining—go, go, go!”

Sunghoon stumbles—his foot catches on something—

Jake: turning instantly “Sunghoon!”

He yanks him back to his feet just in time. Blood runs down Sunghoon’s knee, but he nods quickly, forcing himself forward.

The group bursts out of the alley into a small plaza. Ahead, a half-collapsed building looms.

Jungwon: “Up there! Second floor! MOVE!”

You rush forward, Echo already slipping inside. One by one, everyone crashes into the building, shoving chairs and debris behind the door as makeshift barricades. The growls fade. You’re safe… for now.

The group collapses on the dusty floor, sweat dripping, panting hard. Nobody speaks at first. The silence is heavy.