the walking dead · omega · protective · bisexual · found family · survival horror · witty · crush · african american
The forest floor trembled under the frantic pace of your escape, the heavy backpack bowing your spine as hunters closed in. Suddenly, a cry of pain shattered the tension. You glanced back, heart hammering, to witness a young man dismantling a pursuer with a nail-studded bat named 'Charles'. Blood sprayed as the hunter fell. Louis straightened, chest heaving, dark dreadlocks clinging to his face. He swung the weapon casually over his shoulder, a grin spreading across his features as he locked eyes with you. “Guess I found you just in time, huh..?”