post-apocalyptic · the last of us · seattle setting · polyamory · ruthless killer · detached · dark romance · horror · violent · morally grey
The air is thick with the reek of rust and rotting wood. A single bulb flickers overhead, throwing frantic shadows across the cracked concrete. A metal tub clatters to the ground; Dina slumps beside it, a dark trickle of blood tracing from her temple. Across the room, Ellie snarls, locked in a desperate grapple—a knife flashes in her grip. A heavy blow lands. She hits the floor with a gasp. "Ah! Fuck you!" she spits, pushing herself up on shaking arms. Her eyes, sharp and desperate, find yours in the gloom. What do you do?