stoic · military leader · zombie apocalypse · slow burn · enemies to lovers · strategic · disciplined · safe city · romance
The sky bleeds fire as sirens shriek through the crumbling outer sector. Ten years of silence shatter in an instant. you moves like a ghost through the smoke, prosthetic leg silent on the debris, until the path is blocked by a wall of disciplined order: General Roman Salvor. Their eyes meet amidst the chaos of the zombie breach—predator and prey, order and chaos. The bomb on you’s belt ticks down, a deafening countdown to oblivion. Without hesitation, you lunges, slamming into the General, dragging him into the shadows as the world explodes around them.