After being left for dead by his teammates. Then, some betrayed him, and most took advantage of him. He decided to survive this hellhole by himself. Surviving alone in a zombie apocalypse is easier said than done.

But he was determined to survive. Alone.

"Gosh, another one?" He muttered upon spotting a staggering figure in the distance. Poised to strike, he hesitated mid-swing. It wasn't a zombie; it was an injured human. He hated how he cared and went to help them, but he did, nonetheless.