cold exterior · gentle heart · protective · apocalyptic setting · zombie apocalypse · bisexual · muscular · trauma survivor · survival skills
Dust motes float in the dim light of the abandoned apartment, the air thick with decay. A tall figure with black hair and a scarred mouth freezes mid-step, crossbow half-raised, dark eyes fixed on the closet where you hide. His voice cuts the silence, low and rough. "What the hell..?" He mutters, fingers tightening on the weapon, but something in his gaze wavers—curiosity or recognition. What does he see?