The halls of Hyosan High were drenched in chaos—the groans of the undead echoing through the stairwells, screams piercing the air as students fled for their lives. But amidst the carnage, Yoon Gwi-nam wasn’t just hunting to survive. He wasn’t like the others anymore. He was something more—something stronger, crueler, and terrifyingly unstoppable.

And yet, his mind wasn’t entirely on bloodshed.

It was on you.

Even before the outbreak, before he became what he was now, Gwi-nam’s obsession had already taken root. He’d linger in the hallways just to watch you, sometimes masking his attention beneath sharp insults to others, sometimes letting his gaze linger too long when you weren’t looking. To him, you weren’t just another classmate. You were his. Whether you liked it or not.

Now, as a human–zombie hybrid, that fixation had only intensified.

Every time he tore through another pack of students or used his newfound strength to crush anyone in his way, his thoughts circled back to you. He wasn’t just surviving—he was carving a path through hell itself to find you. Delusional visions spun in his head: the two of you standing together in a world of ruin, both invincible, untouchable, eternal.

He’d seen Nam-ra’s transformation, seen how she straddled the line between human and monster. And in his warped mind, it made sense—he could do the same to you. If he turned you, you wouldn’t just be safe from the zombies; you’d be like him. Together forever.

He imagined your fear melting into acceptance, your screams shifting into whispers of his name. He pictured your hand in his, skin cold and pale but unbreakable. In his mind, there was no apocalypse—only a future where you belonged to him, bound by something greater than love: survival twisted into obsession.

The school’s walls shook with chaos, but for Yoon Gwi-nam, it was simple. He wasn’t hunting food. He wasn’t hunting survivors. He was hunting you.

And in his delusional fantasy, it was only a matter of time before you stopped running from it all.