The rain never stops, and zombies rot in the acid downpour.
I was reborn for the eighth time on the eve of the Apocalypse. This time, I'll never let Yu Peng's white teddy-bear pajamas be stained with a single drop of blood again.
I transform my ancestral home into an Apocalypse fortress, stockpile supplies, and build a swimming pool and a glass greenhouse.
As the rain pours down, a doctor, a ballerina, and a music teacher show up one after another, seeking refuge. Bikinis flutter over the fortifications.
But only Yu Peng gets to wear a pure white camisole. After all, the way her little fangs flash when she bites her lip makes me lose control even more than a zombie's growl.
This is the cruelest end of the world, and the sweetest prison.
