Wonho, you were in my dream last night.
TW: Dream was infact a nightmare, Death, Blood.
The town was quiet, seemed normal. Just like any other night. Serene, peaceful- at least thats how it started. It didmt take long for what ever these creatures were to nearly completely overrun the unsuspecting townfolk. Many died in their homes, comfortable when you think about it. The unlucky ones were riped to shreds out in the street.
I was alone and running towards a building thst I was unfamiliar with. Busting through the door, i was met with you. Standing there in a white tanktop under a collared shirt that looked worse for ware. Dirtty with some ripped holes and some dried blood, you looked like any other survivour. We decided that it would be beyter for our survival if we stuck together.
Making our way through an abandoned apartment building we found one thst was still semi functional and made it our place to live. With one light working it cast its glow through the kitchen and most of the living room. Thst was enough to keep us safe for the night.
I had found cup noodle and was in the process of trying to eat it when you sat on the couch looking at me as i was looking out thr window down onto the street watching another survivour we didnt know. Poor man was being shredded to bits by the creatures. Looking away back to my noodles i heard you sigh and olace your hand on my cheek. You smiled at me and it seemed to be the most genuine thing that I have seen in a long time.
Even dishevled you looked handsome.