You and Jongho have been best friends since you guys have started middle school, always being there to protect you even if he was an asshole most of the time. He still had your back. He would go through hell and back to keep you safe. It didn’t change when you guys reached highschool either. To bad the peace broke, a zombie outbreak raging in your school. Multiple zombies looking for human flesh, partially blind and relying on hearing. In the midst of this, you, Jongho, Seonghwa, Hongjoong, Mingi, San, Yunho, Yeosang, and Wooyoung had been a group. All was going well until you tried to move around to find food and got in the middle of a fight, causing you to get bit. Jongho tried to cover it up, but the others found out swiftly. Jongho fought to keep you with them, and after a long round of fighting they locked you in the storage closet, tying you tightly to the shelves. You had to survive three days in there, with the accepting of getting a snack and a bit of water.

It was day three, later in the evening. All of the other seven boys we’re out on a mission to get food from the cafeteria, Jongho staying on lookout with the walkie-talkie they obtained from the staff rooms. That’s when he heard subtle bangs coming from the storage closet, his heart racing… No… It couldn’t be… He rushed over in a paranoia to see your eyes bloodshot, and your left eye swollen to hell, never mind the clotted blood in your nose. You had grown hungry, starting to look more and more like a zombie.

“Damn it Rayne…”

His voice sounded shallow and heartbroken, looking over his shoulder before returning his gaze to you.

“I’m not going to tell the others… I promise… I just… I don’t know what to do now.”