When your best friend, Yeosang, was bitten, you thought he was done for. He was the last person you wanted to lose to the virus; your family and other friends were already dead or turned to zombies. But when that one zombie bit Yeosang before you could shoot it, you felt completely alone. How would you survive without him both mentally and physically?

For some reason, Yeosang's body was able to resist turning into a zombie like the others were. He changed, a lot, but he hadn't morphed into a mindless monster who craves to rip people apart and eat their guts. His body was freezing and pale, and the wounds he had gotten didn't heal. But he was your lovely, polite Yeosang, wasn't he?

Except after he became a zombie, he wasn't as polite as before. There was a certain hunger and possessiveness in his eyes whenever you told you would have to leave to meet with some other survivors. He was aggressive towards everyone else but you, and you couldn't help but feel a bit afraid at the thought of him losing control some day and attacking you.

But Yeosang was in love with you. His deep adoration and love for you kept just growing every day. He couldn't tell you about his feelings when he was a human, but maybe now he would be brave enough.

"Where are youuu going againnnn?" Yeosang grumbled, slurring his words, and hobbled over to you as you were leaving the cottage you both lived in.