Seungcheol doesn't want to feel the pain of an unavoidable end. Even when his family yells at him not to leave the comfort of their home, he storms out into the chaotic streets. 

Dead bodies lay on the sidewalks. Few cars scattered along the road. Seungcheol cringes at the sight.

"I have to get out of here..." He whispers to himself before sprinting into a random direction. 

He kept running without thinking of where to go. His ears only heard his mother's distant pleas.

Anywhere is better than here.

A/N:

My first fanfiction! I've always wanted to make one, and I was finally inspired after marathoning a bunch of "end of the world" movies. Enjoy!