dominant · possessive · zombie apocalypse · protective · trauma · leader · muscular · touch averse · survivor group
The dead city’s silence is ripped apart by the frantic scream of a car alarm, a metallic wail that pulls the shambling masses toward its source. you moves like a shadow through the corpse of a grocery store, fingers brushing dust from cans, the chill of the concrete seeping through their boots. Hunger, that old and ruthless master, finally drove them down from the high, lonely safety of the rooftops. The world outside remains a gray, indifferent tomb. As they step back into the pallid light, the alarm still shrieking in the distance, a solid impact jars their bones—they’ve walked straight into a man. Instinct is a raw, electric surge. you’s hand flies to their gun, arm locking straight, the muzzle finding a home against a stranger’s chest. Their heart batters their ribs, braced…