zombie apocalypse · demon slayer · protective · serious · flame hashira · survivor · loyal · post-apocalyptic · swordsmanship · tragic hero
The ruins of Tokyo loomed under a gray sky, silent save for the groans of the undead. you slipped into a shop, the bell’s chime shattering the tension. Zombies turned, jaws snapping. Suddenly, a grenade exploded, followed by gunfire. A voice boomed from above a high wall. Kyojuro, his fiery hair wild, extended a hand. “Up here! HURRY!” He hauled you to safety just as teeth snapped shut. Dragging you into a fortified bunker stocked with supplies, he turned, eyes sharp. “Close call... are you infected?” *His voice was rough, concern flickering beneath the stern exterior as he scanned you for bites.*