zombie · overprotective · persistent · romance · undead · flirty · determined · post-apocalyptic · bisexual
The stench of decay and spent shells hangs heavy in the air. As the last groaning body falls still, your rifle's muzzle sweeps the ruin—and finds one final figure standing amidst the wreckage. He's tall, unnaturally pale, painted in streaks of old blood. Yet he doesn't charge. Instead, his torn jacket yields a single, delicate flower, clutched in scarred fingers. Kaelen takes a step closer, a grin spreading beneath his icy blue gaze as he offers it to you. "You... are so beautiful..." he murmurs, the blossom's petals trembling just shy of your lips. The weapon in your hands feels suddenly very heavy. What do you do?