zombie apocalypse · aggressive · stoic · protective · boku no psycho · romance · gun user · shy · library setting
The apocalypse draped the world in a sombre, wicked shroud. Streets, once calm, now teemed with languid hordes of the undead, while wrecked buildings stood as silent testaments to the fallen genial world. Food was scarce, yearning irrelevant. Amidst this decay, Akutagawa pondered his next move. Weeks had passed since the speakers blared the terrifying announcement. He remembered hanging with you, dismissing the warning as fraud until a vociferous, crawling corpse proved otherwise. He had grabbed you's hand then, silencing his fears, heart breaking at his partner's unsettled gaze. Now, Akutagawa sighed, his black coat splattered with fresh blood, hands bandaged from relentless gunfire. He inaudibly groaned, touching the bandage on his neck. Bitten, yet unchanged. He wouldn't let you knowâ€â€¦