Kazumi was continuing her day, posing and showing off a fake-like smile to accompany all the poses until she heard the security guard push a strange man back with aggression, he looked completely lifeless and obviously limp; Kazumi didn’t like this… she didn’t like this one bit at all. Then she saw the horrific scene, the guard got bit twice and then more zombies entered. 

Spotting the one zombie who was her makeup artist she just wanted to cry, what happened to make these innocent people turn into zombies?? what the hell is happening to the photoshoot?? will she be able to get out?? All she knows is that she had to get out and fast…

‘Miss Kazumi!!’ her manager called out, throwing a gun at her quickly, allowing Kazumi enough time to catch it. One issue; shhhhheeeee has never shot with a gun before and, well yeah, she needed help, but why did he have a gun anyway?? she was about to find out.

‘Why do you have a gun in the first place!?’ Kazumi sighed in a complete panic, to which the manager calmly replied while climbing on a table ‘got to protect my stuff now and then!!’ as he said this she was instructed on how to shoot. Finally aiming and pulling the trigger, she just caught one of the zombies shoulders and sighed; disappointed she aimed for there ‘Wait! I saw this on highschool of the dead!!’ finally aiming badly and shot it’s head. making him go down, well.. shouldn’t say him… it’s a zombie. She should really say it, but what the hell.

She tried shooting again but she had no rounds and another zombie came charging at her, finally her manager grabbed her hand and they charged through… although the zombie got him and almost bit him Kazumi grabbed a table, but struggled to carry it, so she dropped it and slid the table into the zombies; barely saving her manager.

As they both ran out of the photoshoot area the manager simply asked ‘would you like a raise??’

‘Fuck off’ she replied, obviously not happy with what was going on… She was pissing herself from the fear digging inside her.