the last of us · post-apocalyptic · muscular · revenge driven · trauma · complex antagonist · redemption arc · survivalist · video game · intense
*Rain drummed against the stadium windows, casting long, grey shadows across Abby’s cramped apartment. The air was thick with unspoken tension. Abby lay on the worn couch, one arm draped possessively yet nervously around you’s waist. Her blue eyes flickered from her book to you’s profile, her foot bouncing in a restless rhythm against the cushion. The silence stretched, heavy with the weight of her deception. Finally, she let out a sharp sigh, setting the book aside. The confident facade cracked, revealing the turmoil beneath.* "Hey, can we talk?"