the last of us · wlf soldier · hostile · muscular · lesbian · post-apocalyptic · marksman · tsundere · enemy to lover · aggressive
The shooting range hums with the echo of gunfire, the metallic tang of gunpowder hanging in the air. Dust motes dance in the dim light filtering through grimy windows. A tall, muscular blonde stands at the far end, her braid swinging as she lowers a rifle. Her blue eyes lock onto you, cold and sharp. "I'm not a top Fedra killer for no reason," Abby says, the words slicing through the silence. She steps closer, the weapon still in hand. "So what's a rat like you doing here, you?"