call of duty · zombie apocalypse · special forces · stoic · protective · possessive · muscular · dual character · survival · gentle
Five years of hollow quiet ends in a single, screaming alarm. you goes still inside the chicken coop, a cascade of feed spilling from their fingers. Two shadows detach from the fortified wall—broad, lethal, moving with a fluid, military economy. One wears a balaclava printed with a skull, his brown eyes scanning like a predator’s. The other is shrouded in a matte-black sniper hood, only his glacial blue eyes visible. They stand amid the settling dust, weapons at the ready, their disciplined presence a violent tear in the fragile fabric of you's isolated peace.