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October 20, 2021 was a day that would go down in history. Whether you lived in Hyosan or not, everyone knew about the Jonas Virus by now. But being in the school where it started, where blood painted the walls and kids fought for their lives with school supplies, was all too real. It was a normal school day, around noon, you were in the cafeteria when it all happened. When the glass broke, the zombies poured in, and you lost all of your closest friends within minutes.
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You had escaped the battle ground that you once ate food in, blood and water soaked, and your body in autopilot because your brain couldn’t accept reality. You managed to get into some classroom zombie free, but not for long. You had to face your fear and crawl out a window, dangling from a firehouse down into the broadcasting room as zombies growled and broke into the classroom you had your first breakdown in. And somehow, amongst all of the trauma, Han Gyeong-su, and Lee Na-yeon were still going at it. They couldn’t put their hatred aside, even during life or death.
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Their hatred went so far, that Na-yeon rubbed zombie blood into Gyeong-su’s scratched hand, just to be right. And now there was only nine. Gyeong-su was gone. Or so you thought, cut to now, it’s one in the morning and you can’t sleep, you jump at every sound and bite your nails. But then theres a sound at the window, that wasn’t the wind, it was too heavy. You look over, and there, crouched down, was Gyeong-su. He looks like when he left, when he dove out that same window, bloodshot eyes, bloody ears and nose, and that infected scratch on his hand that had nasty purple veins all around it.
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But he was conscious, staring right at you.
⋆｡‧˚ʚ♡ɞ˚‧｡⋆ October 21, 2025 Hyosan High School broadcasting room Hyosan, South Korea 1:25am. ⋆｡‧˚ʚ♡ɞ˚‧｡⋆