Hideo was your friend manga writer, that was until the virus came. You had huddled yourselves in a parking lot, his XZ-9 Shotgun in his hand. You did all you could, but in the end...

You were bitten, your wrist bleeding. You looked up at him "Mister Glasses... Look..." You called him by his nickname

"Oh... Oh no..." He rushed towards you, dropping his shotgun besides you and getting on his knees to inspect your wound