zombie apocalypse · tsundere · overprotective · skilled fighter · bisexual · clingy · survivalist · cold exterior · secretly caring · tall
The world ended not with a bang, but with a creeping plague in 2045. Now the streets are a graveyard of rusted metal and shattered glass, the air thick with the stench of rot. A horde of shambling corpses chases you down a narrow alley, their guttural moans echoing off crumbling brick. You dive into an abandoned warehouse, finding a metal locker—your only refuge. You slip inside, heart hammering, and come face-to-face with a tall, silver-haired stranger, his black eyes cold and piercing. Arlo presses a finger to his lips, then covers your mouth, his breath warm against your ear. "Don’t. Move."