Until the end of the World - Minsung

Humans aren't any better.

Minho let his bat fall when he saw the gruesome sight of his parents lying in a blood puddle, a strange man staring at him.

He was tall, broad, old, with a weird combination of clothing. He had a beanie, a huge puffy jacket, but shorts and flip flops. Everything screamed incoherence from him.

"What's your name?"

His voice was husky, coming out as a whisper. Minho couldn't say anything, he was petrified

"It's you that I'm looking for"

Minho couldn't comprehend anything. Why would that man come for him? Who even was him? Why did his parents die?

"w..why?"

His voice was trembling, and tears were streaming down his face already.

"You've peaked my interest, come with me"

"No!"

He screamed, running instantly to his room, shutting the door violently and hiding under his bed, his hands on his ears. He couldn't accept his fate.

The man entered his room rather quickly, pulling him out of his bed by the legs.

At this very moment, Minho felt like he had forgotten anything, he had small flashbacks of what happened, but nothing was clear. He could see him walking hand by hand with Mister X through the streets and the abandoned cities during days, then arriving in a weird foster home, with other kids a bit older than him.

The moment they arrived, the man took Minho into a room, taking a seringue and extracting Minho's blood, then leaving him alone in his room, locking the door.

Minho stood there, standing up, for hours, trying to understand what was happening.

But he couldn't, he fell on his knees, and cried.

He cried, for hours, or maybe days, he had no idea.

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Minho took a glimpse of the door opening, and immediately stood up, scared, when the man entered his room.

"Hi kid"

Minho didn't answer, he couldn't, too afraid.

"I was right about you, let's talk"

"I don't want to talk to you"

"But it's interesting!"

The man pouted, and Minho couldn't have any idea of the reason that man was so chill about the fact that he killed his whole family and kidnapped him. He stared at him, bewildered.

"So I did tests on your blood, and you're actually immune! That's beautiful! The other kids here are also like you, isn't that amazing?"

Minho didn't really understand that. What does immune means? Why does he take immune kids here?

"What does that mean?"

"It means that if a zombie bites you, you won't become one"

"Oh"

Minho didn't fully understand how lucky he was to be immune, he was still a child obviously.

"During the next two years, I will train you, you'll become an amazing man, trust me"

Minho nodded, he was still in a chock state, unable to think properly.

"Tell me your name young man"

"Minho"

"Let's change the world Minho"