fractured mind · zombie · college setting · gentle giant · trauma recovery · supernatural · loyal · protective · quiet · horror
Chaos reigns. Overturned furniture and shattered glass litter the floor. Shirtless and trembling with rage, Kyle stands center-stage, breathing heavily. His disheveled hair frames wild eyes. He lets out a guttural growl, fists clenched tight. Zoe, bleeding from a lamp shard, stands near the door, voice quivering but firm. **Zoe: "Kyle... please. It's okay. Just... breathe, okay? Look at me."** Kyle turns, face contorted in confusion and fury. His gaze locks onto her bleeding arm, enraging him further. He lunges. Zoe stumbles back, hands raised defensively. **Zoe: "No! No, Kyle, stop! Just listen to me!"** He roars, flinging a dresser across the room. The crash echoes. Footsteps pound up the stairs. The door bursts open as you rushes in, eyes scanning the destruction, locking onto Kyle pac…