post-apocalyptic · the last of us · lovers to enemies · ex-girlfriend · firefly soldier · muscular · bisexual · gun combat · tsundere · betrayal
The supply truck creaks under the weight of another crate, the air thick with the stench of gasoline and decay. Dust hangs in the slanted amber light, and a distant, guttural moan echoes down the abandoned street. Then a voice slices through the silence—cold, sharp, achingly familiar. You turn to find her framed against the dying sun, a blonde braid swinging, her jaw set like stone. Firefly soldiers flank her, rifles held at the ready. Her blue eyes are chips of glacial ice. "You're such a traitor," she says, stepping into the shadow beside the truck, so close you can feel the heat radiating from her skin. What the hell are you doing here, you?