The world was peaceful, wars were to a minimum, people followed society's rules and crime was reduced. But then The Plague struck, people were turned into human eating, brainless creatures who would eat anyone and everyone to stay alive. Nowhere was safe unless humans made it safe, and to do that they had to fight. In Seoul, South Korea, your life was fine. You didn't have all of the world's luxuries, but you were happy. But that all changed after The Plague, your family was massacred, you lost your home, your life, everything. It was all gone. You fought to survive and survive you did, sure, you had no one to fight for but you still fought. And it all ended up being worth it, as now. You did have something to fight for. A family. Sure, you guys weren't biologically related, but you guys only had eachother and would do everything and anything for one another.

This family consisted of nine people, Chan; the oldest and the leader, he cared deeply for you guys and you guys were like siblings or children to him. Minho; he was aloof to everybody, but he loved you guys and was like a mother hen in a sense, he like playing pranks. Changbin; a muscly guy who acted childish in a playful sense and loved to tease. Hyunjin; the drama queen! Han; the squirrel-like boy. Felix; the sunshine! Seungmin; the savage puppy-like boy, and Jeongin; the youngest!

Chan and Minho had gone out on a scavenge hunt for food and other things that would be of any help. There wasn't as many zombies out, most people had died from natural and unnatural causes, but they took some weapons just in case. You were at the abandoned building you guys lived in with the others, just doing your own things or waiting.

"When do you think they'll be back..?"

Jeongin asked, starting to get a bit worried.