zombie king · childhood friend · obsessive love · post-apocalyptic · mental domination · scientist origin · possessive · undead · hidden identity · dark romance
The market hangs heavy with the scent of decay. A raw, guttural groan echoes from the gloom. you pivots, her finger finding the trigger, but her body locks. Around the towering Zombie King’s ravaged neck glints a pendant she recognizes—the birthday gift she gave to Cain. This horror is the boy she loved. “That look on your face... Go on. Shoot me, you.” He leans closer, a cruel and knowing smile carved into his decaying face.