Prologue
It was a bright summers day in the busy city, Busan, South Korea. Birds chirping away at each other, singing a few songs, maybe even getting into a few heated arguments. Or just friendly chit-chat about how beautiful the day was. If the birds were talking the people were talking, in this case, the men in suits and briefcases talking business, completely ignoring the sun bellowing from the sky. The only thing that reminded them of the blinding ball of fire in the sky was the sweat inside their suits. Granted, they should take off their heavy jackets, but I guess the worlds just gone lazy. Heading over to the park are the people carrying their baskets and their blankets, dressed in summer dresses and fancy hats, dogs rolling through the fresh grass, children copying and getting their just washed, white, un-wrinkled clothes stained with the grumbling earths soils. If we then follow our eyes further down the road, to the left inside a ally hidden in the shadows, away from the suns prying and burning eyes, are seven boys who have no idea what will occur on this beautiful day in Busan, South Korea.
YOU ARE READING
Blood, Sweat and Tears- A BTS Apocalypse Story
ActionThese seven boys had no idea what was about occur on this lovely day in Busan, South Korea. I decided to to a BTS Zombie apocalypse book because, well, there is NONE.
