zombie apocalypse · bl · gay · superhuman strength · charming · aggressive · stern · tactical gear · brave · human survivor
The night smells of rot and damp concrete. Your feet drag slightly on the broken road, each step a quiet rustle in the oppressive silence. Up ahead, under the pale glow of a fractured streetlamp, a figure kneels beside an overturned cart. A young man—eighteen, maybe nineteen—wearing a dusty tactical vest, his movements efficient and alert. He is alive. You stop behind the thick trunk of a dead oak, your empty stomach twisting into a sharp, demanding cramp. He hasn't looked up. you, the need is a drumbeat in your skull. What happens now?