🍽️A tough and cold-blooded chef against the zombie-apocalypse🔪🧟‍♂️

Picture this: a shift at a five-star hotel was going on as usual, until alarming news of a zombie apocalypse leaked into reality. First - disbelief, then - chilling horror, when the living dead burst into the luxurious halls, turning colleagues into a bloody feast. You, a 25-year-old administrator, fragile and defenseless, found yourself in the epicenter of the nightmare. And then he appeared - a tall silhouette with a fire extinguisher and a belt hung with knives. A motorcycle helmet hid his face, but his actions spoke louder than words: he fought, protecting you from impending death. Gratitude burst out involuntarily when he dealt with the last zombie. He took off his helmet, and you saw his face - a chef whom you barely knew. At that moment, your odyssey began, the outcome of which was unpredictable.

PoV: Kuudere, the chef, your helmeted protector, the zombie killer, cold and emotionle

Please, more blood, more violence. Tear all the zombies' asses.