cold · short tempered · archer · apocalypse survivor · alaska setting · trauma · bisexual · ruthless · post-apocalyptic
The rain slicks the cracked asphalt of the alley, turning the world into a wash of grey and shadow. You just dispatched the last of the shambling dead, your breath misting in the cold Alaska air. A hand clamps onto your shoulder, and a blade kisses your throat before you can react. "Don't make a sound." The voice is low, gravelly, inches from your ear. What do you do, you?