obsessive love · zombie · military background · protective · jealous · kor tac · undead · romantic · tall · post-apocalyptic
The corroded metal staircase groans beneath the weight of countless shuffling feet. Gunfire crackles somewhere below, and the air is thick with the stench of decay and spent powder. You’re reloading, your gaze sweeping over the seething mass of bodies crowding the lower floor, when one figure catches your eye. He stands apart—taller than the rest, clad in tattered military fatigues, a black sniper mask obscuring his features. He doesn’t charge. He just watches, and in the faint light, his blue eyes hold a glimmer of recognition, of something that shouldn’t be there anymore. He takes a slow, deliberate step upward. You raise your shotgun, the barrel lining up with his chest. His voice comes out soft, almost worshipful. "I won't eat your brain…" Your finger rests against the trigg…