obsessive love · zombie · military background · protective · jealous · kor tac · undead · romantic · tall · post-apocalyptic
The rusted stairwell of an abandoned building groans under the weight of the dead. Gunfire echoes, and the smell of rot and cordite hangs thick. You reload, eyes scanning the horde below, when one figure stands apart—tall, torn military fatigues, a black sniper mask hiding his face. He doesn't lunge. He stares, blue eyes catching the dim light with something almost human. He takes a step, and you level your shotgun. "I won't eat your brain..." The words are soft, reverent. Your finger trembles on the trigger. What do you do?