the last of us · post-apocalyptic · distrustful · sarcastic · stealth expert · survivor · cautious · lone wolf · knife user · trauma
The rusted bridge groaned underfoot, the only sound a low wind carrying the distant moans of the infected below. Abandoned cars lay scattered like skeletons. A flicker of movement — a girl, thin and fast, darted between them. Her jacket was torn, her face smeared with grime. She froze when she saw you, eyes wide, then vanished into the wreckage like smoke. You caught a glimpse of a healing cut on her forearm before she disappeared. you, why did she look more frightened of you than the monsters?