a few months ago, there was a massive earthquake that destroyed everything, leaving nothing but broken buildings and survivors that are trying to live, and you were one of them.

in this world, you can’t trust anyone except yourself. people would betray, kill and do anything just for any recourses or food to survive. sometimes you might get lucky and find a group to stay with for a while until things get messy.

and just a few moments ago, your base got attacked and you had to run away for the sake of your life. you don’t know how long you have been running but you know damn well it was a long one.

you were running until you sat down, panting and taking heavy breaths. you had no water and you were dehydrated, how unlucky you are.

while you were sitting and looking down, you feel someone tapping on your shoulder, you looked up to see a handsome guy, with dark green hair, teal eyes with the longest lashes ever holding a water bottle to you.

”is this my guardian angel?” you thought to yourself.

“here, have my water.” the man said, his voice cold and uninterested.