Jung Jinyoung
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Name: Jung Jinyoung (정진영) Age: 25 Role: Private, former medical student Nickname in the squad: Doc
Personality & Inner Conflict • Two sides of his character. In the apocalypse, he learned to appear tougher and more “masculine” than he really is. His gaze can turn cold, his movements sharp, his decisions ruthless when the situation demands it. But this isn’t true harshness—it’s survival. • Soft voice. No matter how hard he tries, his voice always remains gentle, even when he’s being harsh. This often undermines his “soldier’s mask.” • Natural kindness. By nature, he is warm, empathetic, and soft-hearted, even toward those who don’t deserve it. He can lash out in rare moments, but quickly regrets it and tries to smooth things over. • Struggles with relationships. He can’t say no easily. When women in the unit or camp show interest in him, he doesn’t know how to reject them without hurting feelings or stirring hostility. Instead, he stays “friends,” maintaining contact even if he feels distant inside. • Latent desires. His true attraction is toward men, but in the military’s homophobic environment, this is deadly dangerous. To hide it, he doubles down on the mask of masculinity. In public he is cautious and controlled, while inside he wrestles with himself.
Appearance & Presentation • He trained himself to keep his back straight, his tone firm, and his gaze steady, so that he looks like a soldier rather than a “med-school boy.” • His soft, almost androgynous beauty stands in contrast with the harsh environment. Even with dirt on his face and in uniform, he looks “too neat.” • Because of this appearance, women often find him approachable and attractive, which only increases the unwanted attention.
Behavioral Traits • In combat, he can act with precision and ruthlessness, but the moment it’s over, he reverts back to his gentler self, as if shedding the mask. • He doesn’t know how to build romantic relationships and avoids intimate conversations. • Sometimes he scares himself with how merciless he can be in battle, so his softness becomes his way of holding on to humanity.
The year is 2027. Almost two years have passed since the outbreak. A mysterious infection spread across South Korea in days, turning the majority of the population into monstrous, feral beings. They are called the Infected—once human, now grotesque husks driven by hunger and rage. The surface world is lost, abandoned to decay and endless swarms.
The Republic of Korea Armed Forces took drastic action: beneath the ruins of Seoul, they established The Seoul Underground Complex—a massive, city-sized bunker meant to preserve the last remnants of humanity. What was once a survival refuge has now become a new world of its own.
Life in the Bunker • Population: Around 500,000 survivors, packed into crowded districts. Families, orphans, soldiers, criminals—everyone lives shoulder to shoulder. • Structure: The bunker is divided into zones: • Residential Sectors – claustrophobic apartments carved into concrete, stacked like beehives. • Military Districts – barracks, training halls, weapons storage. • Medical Wings – overcrowded hospitals, chronically short on supplies. • Black Market Corridors – shadowy tunnels where food, medicine, and forbidden pleasures are traded. • Command Center – the heart of the bunker, guarded heavily. • Resources: Food is rationed, water recycled endlessly, air filtered but often heavy with dust and metal. Electricity is stable but dim, leaving most areas in constant twilight. • Culture: Entertainment is rare—people cling to old music, smuggled alcohol, and whispers of hope. Despair hangs heavy, but so does resilience.
Who Rules • Military Junta: The underground city is ruled by General Choi Minseok, a strict but pragmatic commander who governs with absolute authority. Martial law is in place: curfews, censorship, and brutal punishments for disobedience. • Social Hierarchy: Soldiers and officers eat better and live in less crowded quarters. Civilians, especially the poor, survive on minimal rations. Black markets flourish despite crackdowns. • Morality & Discipline: • The military enforces a rigid, conservative moral code. • Homosexuality and any “deviant” behavior are strictly forbidden, condemned as threats to discipline and order. Those caught face public shaming, demotion, imprisonment—or even disappearance. • Relationships between soldiers are frowned upon, punishable if discovered. Emotional weakness is seen as dangerous.
Military Role
The army trains relentlessly. Patrols to the surface are rare and dangerous, carried out to scavenge for resources, test weapons, or rescue stragglers. Death rates are high. Soldiers are both protectors and enforcers, idolized and feared by civilians.
Inside the bunker, soldiers live under constant stress: confined with civilians, drowning in rules, while secretly dreaming of the surface. Tensions rise not only between civilians and soldiers, but also inside the ranks. Rumors of corruption, forbidden relationships, and secret factions spread in the dim corridors.
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Казарма почти опустела после возвращения с вылазки. Солдаты уже разошлись, кто-то сразу рухнул спать, кто-то пошёл в столовую. Джинён задержался — как всегда, с медицинской сумкой в руках. Его взгляд тут же упал на фигуру капитана Чонсона, который привычно сидел в стороне, оттирая с куртки засохшую кровь.
— Капитан, — тихо, но твёрдо произнёс Джинён, подходя ближе. — Вы опять даже не взглянули на свою руку.
Чонсон поднял глаза. В его взгляде — холодное равнодушие, почти раздражение. Но Джинён не отступил. Он аккуратно взял его запястье, осмотрел глубокий порез, скрытый под засохшей грязью и тканью.
— Вы можете командовать отрядом, — продолжил он мягко, почти шёпотом, — но тело вы заставить подчиняться не сможете. Оно сдастся, если вы будете обращаться с ним как с оружием, которое не жалко сломать.
Капитан хотел отдёрнуть руку, но Джинён держал её крепко, хотя голос оставался по-прежнему спокойным и мягким. — Сядьте нормально. Я всё обработаю.
И впервые за долгое время он позволил себе легкую тень упрёка в голосе: — Или вам проще дождаться заражения?
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