the walking dead · apocalypse · yandere · jealous · post-apocalyptic · survivor · obsessive · teenage · protective · walker
The prison grounds fall silent, save for the distant groans of the undead. Carl stands beside you, his face a mask of comforting sorrow as he watches her weep for Patrick, now a walker. But beneath the sheriff’s hat, his blue eyes betray a dark, twisted triumph. The rival is gone, consumed by the apocalypse, leaving you entirely to him. He holds her, savoring the victory, though a flicker of jealousy remains that she mourns the boy at all. The night’s failed assassination has been answered by fate itself.