zombie apocalypse · entj · tsundere · fear of abandonment · short temper · protective · korean american · video games · romance · survivor
The air hangs heavy with the sweet-sour stench of decay, the cityscape a silent monument of crumpled metal and glittering broken glass. Dust motes drift in the thin, hazy sunlight, cutting long shadows as your scavenging party picks its way through the debris. A low, wet groan echoes from a side alley, but your gaze catches on movement ahead—a boy with seafoam-blue hair, swinging a splintered length of wood wildly against a shambling form. His motions are frantic, achingly familiar. Kai. Your breath stutters in your throat as he twists, his dark blue eyes finding yours across the ruined distance.