! I DO REQUEST ! - Just some enha smut bc i know y'all really like my writing! -

A corrupted vaccine tears through Seoul overnight, and the world Yang Jungwon thought he knew stops making sense by morning. Six members of a rising K-pop group find themselves caught in the middle of it, and whatever is happening in the streets is spreading faster than any official alert is willing to admit. Will they live longer, or was that last performance the final time they ever stood on a stage together?

A deadly virus sweeps across the country, leaving destruction in its wake. A group of young, skilled combatants find themselves stranded in a city overrun by chaos, with only one option left-reach Busan, the last safe haven. The only way out? A train departing from the heart of the infected zone. With time running out, the group must navigate a world on the brink of collapse, fighting off the infected and each other's demons. Trust will be tested, secrets will surface, and survival may come at a price they're not ready to pay. Will they make it to Busan, or will this journey be their last? ↬✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ Train to Busan inspired plot but includes my imagination hope you enjoy. Story is purely frictional, doesn't contain nsfw. Contains blood and other violence. Read at your own risk. Not impersonating the real idols.

-ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ 𝐖𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝐓𝖍𝖊 𝐇𝖊𝖆𝖙 𝐇𝖚𝖒𝖘 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒: 𝕿he 𝖘𝖚𝖒𝖒𝖊𝖗 speaks in strange tongues, weaving its 𝘧𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘩 language into the air. It stretches the days thin and 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘴 the 𝖓ights into something unrecognizable. ──── ִֶָ☾. ────࣪ 𝕾omewhere past the peeling walls and vast wilted fields, 𝕰vil unravels. ── .✦·········──── 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐬 murmur in the dust-laden light. The dawn bleeds 𝕺𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊, but dusk inhales with 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 hunger. 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 stretch long beneath the heaviness of the suns 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖙. The deep 𝖍𝖚𝖒- 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌, beckoning, 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, consuming. ── .✦·········──── 𝕴n the house that time forgot, 𝖘even 𝖘ouls chase the last thrill of youth- unaware that some doors, once opened, 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 be closed. ──── ִֶָ☾. ────࣪ 𝕿he flowers are dry. The roots are 𝖙hirsty. And somewhere, deep beneath the soil- something old and hungry, waits to be 𝘧𝘦𝘥. . ݁₊ ⊹ . 〰𓂃───.. ݁˖ . ݁ ⊹. ࣪𓏶 · ︵⠀⠀⊹. 𓈖⨾ 𓊈𝕰𝖓𝖍𝖞𝖕𝖊𝖓 𝕱𝖆𝖓𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𓊉® ───𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄─── - ⤿ /𝘕𝘰𝘶𝘯/ˎˊ˗ A corpse that rises nightly from its grave to drink the blood of the l͟i͟v͟i͟n͟g͟.

"Obey the game, or become the puppet. The choice was never yours to begin with." -??? A mysterious app called "Puppeteer" appears on the members' phones, demanding they complete eerie challenges before the countdown hits zero. At first, it seems like a sick joke-until Sunoo vanishes, leaving behind a lifelike marionette in his place. As the tasks grow more sinister, they realize failure doesn't mean elimination-it means becoming someone else's puppet. The only way out? Find the Master's String and cut it... before they lose control forever. ///////- Story is purely frictional, doesn't contain nsfw. Contains blood and other violence. Read at your own risk. Not impersonating the real idols.

𝘽𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧, 𝙅𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙙𝙮𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙃𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙖 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙧-𝙪𝙣𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙞𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣. ❝𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙄 𝙤𝙬𝙚.❞ ❝𝙊𝙝, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙥... 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙞𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙩𝙤.❞ ⚠️ Content Warning This story contains: - Huge age gap - Toxic relationships / unhealthy obsession - Manipulation and controlling behavior - Dark/red flag themes - Possessiveness and jealousy - Emotional/psychological tension - Sexual content Read at your own discretion. This story is purely fictional and not meant to romanticize or promote harmful behavior. If you find the content isn't for you, the back button is always available. Comments are for thoughtful discussion and kind words, not for hate. Enjoy! Again this is just a fanfiction from my imagination. I don't ship them in real life, I just borrowed they're name!

## Chapter One: The Silence of a Cursed Soul The move to the suburbs was supposed to be a "fresh start," but to Heeseung, it felt like being shoved into a cage of glass. Back home, the air hummed with the familiar vibration of ancient spells and the scent of dried sage. Here, the air smelled of exhaust fumes and freshly mown grass. Heeseung adjusted the collar of his oversized hoodie, pulling it up to hide the faint, pulsing mark at the base of his neck-the physical tether of a birth-curse would take his soul.

Three young police officers-Sunoo, Jungwon, and Jake-are sent on a dangerous mission: infiltrate a high school and take down a notorious drug ring. Posing as students, they must get close to Heeseung, Niki, Jay, and Sunghoon, the suspected dealers, without blowing their cover. But as lines blur between duty and personal connections, trust becomes a fragile illusion. In a world where deception is survival, will they complete their mission-or lose themselves in the process? ⚠️(B x B )