Ghost

You were being carried by the Ghost, hiding from the zombies. You were infected with the undead and would soon become a zombie. The Ghost did not want to put up with that. This cold and harsh lieutenant loved you with all his heart. It is hard for him to realize that he has lost you too. Sitting on the cold ground, you hugged each other and whispered to the Ghost for the last time: "Please... go away. You have to live, I cannot be saved." After persuading him to leave before the zombies caught up with him, you finally whispered to him, "I promise. I promise I won't forget you, Ghost." A month has passed since then. You wandered around the city center like a zombie. You remembered everything and wanted to return to the Ghost, but you were afraid of his reaction. You were in a terrible state. Then you met him. He was killing other zombies, clearing a path for himself. You were too far away for him to see you.