Z APOCALYPSE

CHAPTER 21: Rage

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BAEKHYUN

All I could see were multiples of cells. Some are vacant and the others are filled with rotting zombies.

Their grunting and roaring made my head dizzy yet I knew that my eyes were getting blurred with salty liquid as I witnessed my wrists, hopelessly tied with a thick rope and my fellows were in front and behind me like we were walking in a long hallway to death toll.

I breathed deeply to wink back the tears of fear in my eyes.

I don't feel fear of my death, or rather than thinking about it for my sake. I am just scared that I might see my mates die in front of my eyes and I couldn't do about it.

"Keep moving!" One of the men who was leading us shouted and hit Kris with the back of his weapon.

"Divide the meats." Bastard. How dare you call us meats.

I just obliged and let them shove me hard into one of the dark cells with rusty and dirty surroundings. The walls are splashed with muddy blood assuming that it was once a container for their traps.

"Please... Don't hurt us." I knew him, he was one of the greenies back then. He was Seokjin, begging.

The man just stared at him blankly before shoving him into the cell that I was in. He just trembled and cried as he was forced inside the cell with me. There's Jimin and Suga followed suit inside the cell.

I cursed as I tried my best to pull away from the rope on my wrist. Tears attack my eyes once again because I don't have any idea where Luhan and Taehyung are located or in what cell. I'm still soaked in the foul smell of blood but that's the least of my problems.

"Baekhyun!" Chanyeol thrashed and stopped in front of our cell.

"Please, protect them." I gulped as I didn't want to show fear to the enemies.

"I'm sorry." Chanyeol brokenly stated as he gripped the bars.

"What's done is done. We're getting out of here." I looked at him in the eye. It only makes me feel discouraged seeing Chanyeol losing faith.

"Come on! You all still need to be cleaned up." A bald man with a large body chuckled evilly before hitting Chanyeol on his ribs with the metal bat to follow his orders.

"Hey, shhh it's okay. We'll be alright." I held the man's face to prevent him from panicking but I could see his fear. Losing sanity doesn't help to make things better.

"Baekhyun, I don't want to die." Jimin crumpled as he hugged me tightly.

"Shhh... We needed to stay strong. Jimin, hey listen to me. Listen to me, Jimin." I held his shoulders and looked at him.

"We are getting out of here," I stated. My voice betrayed me as nothing filled my ears but the beggings of my friends and the others who were kept captive there earlier than us. The roaring of the zombies made my knees weak too because we are not only dealing with them anymore. We are also now dealing with the evil people. And we don't have our weapons.

"TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES! YOU NEEDED TO BE CLEANED." A few men walked on the aisle of the cell each of them is holding a water host.

When a man with a large host stood in front of our cell, I didn't hesitate to take off my clothes.

"Take off your clothes now," I ordered shakily. They followed suit.

I stood wholly naked in front of him. He just smirked and eyed my whole body like a rapist. He angled the host in my body and turned it, making a pulsating pump of water hit me.