Part 2: Distrust

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It's already morning and V knows that he have to pretend to be asleep when he saw the sunrise. It's not like he have to keep this as a secret. But the fact that he can't fall asleep makes him ashamed of himself. Plus, he don't want Jimin to pity him for being who he is.

Rise and shine. The words that he want to say to Jimin but he know what's coming out was groans and grumbles that no one could understand except for himself.

He tried to wake him up by poking his body but got no respond from the little sushi roll so he smacked his head with his pillow several times.

He heard a groan from him and a boxy grin on his face when Jimin glared at him as he peeked through the blanket he'd rolled over of tossing and turning at night. His eyes are swollen, his face has pillow mark as he pouted at him for waking him up earlier than usual.

V cooed at him, he's too cute to be taken seriously and pinched his cheek. Jimin slapped his hand away as he groggily sit up and rubbed his eyes out of the sleepiness.

"Morning, V." His voice is raspy and a little deeper than usual but it sounds like a music to V especially when he started talking.

V waved his hand.

I mean no homo, bro. V has a liking to Jimin's voice so yeah.

V just jealous with what Jimin have right now; a humanity.

He want to speak, to express his feeling, to sleep, to sing and there's many things he want to do if he ever got the chance to turn himself into human.

But there's no chance for him at all.

He directed his gaze to the door, longing to go outside, it was like the nature called him but instead it was his leg begging to run until he could feel nothing but the numbness.

Some zombies are actively moving eventhough all of their body cell were infected by the mutation virus. Like a dog, they have to be taken to a walk or else they'll find a way to walk around as long as they can move their legs. Maybe the adrenaline of freedom makes him feel comfortable enough to live just like now.

Unless if all of his senses tingling, the end doesn't come near him at all.

"Let's get ready, yeah?" His smile reached his eyes which he returned with a boxy smile.

He really likes Jimin, he really do. Jimin had done nothing but being kind to him. It feels like V is the one that lucky to meet him.

Of course their first meeting isn't nice but one thing for sure is they will not be separated even thousands of zombies surrounded them.

Well, they surely will be dead if that's happen but the main point is they are loyal to each other.

Bro before hoes, right?

"Fuck, he's hot." Jimin said aloud that makes V snapped his thought as he deliberately glanced at the person who has caught his friend's attention.

He followed Jimin's gaze to a pale boy.

He forgot about Jimin. Jimin is a hoe.

Just kidding, unless—

V just huffed his breath, not interested with Jimin's taste ( although it's not bad ) or he's just jealous because the human paid attention to the human boy more than him.

Why do he sounds like a whiny bitch? Jimin can do whatever he wants. He has a dick so he can use that dick everywhere he goes. That sounds so wrong in V's brain but anyways it's not his fault for thinking about that.

They had planned to go to an isolated weapon store at the west side of the deep forest. However, it took thirty minutes to follow the route by avoiding the zombies and the hunters so they decided to just walked along the usual route that has less zombies there.

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