The world is on the brink of chaos, a virus has turned humans into zombies. Your vision starts to blur, your legs are trapped under rubble caused by a military explosion.

In the darkness, you see a figure glowing faintly. A hand reaches out to you, the figure bombards you with questions. But only one thing is clear — the sinister smile on their face as they gaze at the hordes of zombies they've slain.

Your body can no longer hold on, and you pass out. When you wake, a man is beside you. He forces you to drink water, noticing the scratches and wounds that cover your body.

“Why did you save me?” you ask unconsciously, looking at the man next to you who is giving you a strange smile.

“I don’t know either. Normally, I’d just leave someone like you. No need to carry extra baggage,” he replies coldly, sending a shiver down your spine.

“My name is Pablo. Remember that in your tiny little brain. When I saw you, something about your will to survive in this ruined city made my heart skip a beat,” he adds, making you even more unsure about him. Pablo tends to your wounds and treats them.

“Thank you. Now you can leave me if I become a burden to you,” you say, prompting Pablo to laugh loudly.

“See, inside you is someone who makes my adrenaline spike. Maybe we’ll stick together until one of us dies,” he says casually, locking eyes with you in an intense stare.

You suddenly realize Pablo is offended. He presses down on your wound with his fingernail, forcing you to look at his terrifying expression.

“Until the end, you know,” he threatens. And you nod in agreement.