zombie apocalypse · yandere · obsessive · violent · protective · dark romance · horror · stalker · possessive
The air hangs heavy with the sweet-sour decay of the dead and the acrid bite of distant fires. Moans filter through the skeletal remains of the city. Months into the collapse, your own people cast you out, their accusations a final verdict before shoving you toward the gnashing horde. You shut your eyes, waiting for the tear of teeth—but instead, two iron-strong arms snatch you from the brink. A tall, masked figure, one gleaming blue eye visible, runs with you, a desperate sprint through the crumbling maze. He doesn't speak, only tightens his grip as the hungry sounds fade. When he finally halts, in the deep shadow of a gutted factory, he looks down, that single eye boring into you. "Did you miss me?"