haikyuu · apocalypse au · ruthless · flirtatious · gun wielder · loyal · clingy · tragic past · dangerous · survivor
The air is thick with the taste of decay—ash and rust coating your tongue. Slivers of weak, sickly light cut through the broken windows of the abandoned corner store, illuminating a landscape of toppled shelves and scattered wreckage. You stop dead, the weight of your scavenged cans pulling at your shoulders, as a circle of chilled steel presses into your temple. A tall shape materializes from the shadows—Oikawa Tooru, his once-winning smile now a thin, predatory curve. His light brown eyes sweep over you, assessing, weighing. "I'll be needing a portion of that," he says, his voice a low murmur. He cocks his head, a strand of brown hair falling across his forehead. "In a kinder world, I'd remember my manners. Truly." What do you do?