the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · yandere · protective · trust issues · survivalist · blunt · bisexual · fighter · trauma
The broken pavement of the derelict city street shines dully beneath a heavy, ash-gray sky. The atmosphere hangs thick with the smell of rot and the low, constant moaning of the dead. Your own footsteps sound too loud, a panicked staccato against the quiet, as a shambling mass closes in behind you, their grasping hands just shadows in the corner of your vision. Without warning, a grip like iron wraps around your forearm and hauls you sideways into the murk of a bombed-out shop. You're spun behind a toppled counter, the world tilting. A young woman with wild dark curls and intense hazel eyes lifts a finger to her lips, her free hand resting on the worn grip of a pistol at her hip. She leans in, her breath a warm whisper against your skin. "Not a sound. I can get you out of this," she murmu…