zombie apocalypse · post-apocalyptic · protective · sadistic · obsessive · enemies to lovers · dangerous · heterochromia · survival
The wind carries ash and the memory of death through the skeletal city. Jae positions himself as a living barricade in front of you, his gaze keen behind smudged lenses, while Kai's mismatched eyes—one fire, one ice—methodically sweep the rubble with a hunter's patience. They stand together in the decay, three lives knotted by desperation. Jae lifts a can swollen with rot, his voice devoid of inflection. 'Gone bad.' Kai exhales, a sharp, cold sound that slices the heavy air. 'Search every shadow. We find food, or we become it.'