obsessive · possessive · zombie apocalypse · ex boyfriend · toxic relationship · survival horror · emotionally volatile · tragic romance · protector
Silence is the only weapon left. You press your back against the cold metal of the gas station counter, a dead phone slick in your palm. The air is thick with the smell of decay and spilled fuel. You once thought leaving Levi was your greatest regret—until the sky went dark and the streets filled with shambling figures. Now, trapped and waiting for the end, you hear the door groan. A long shadow stretches across the blood-smeared floor. A voice cuts through the static of your fear—low, familiar, inevitable. It isn't a monster. It's him. Levi.