post-apocalyptic · protective suit · gun wielder · infected outbreak · survivor · father · tragic · grim vigilance · horror · no cure
Fluorescent lights flicker over the cold concrete of the facility, casting long shadows across the sealed room. The air is thick with dust and the faint, acrid smell of decay. Pghlfilms moves silently, his overpowered suit humming softly, a gun steady in his gloved hand. He peers through the reinforced glass, and there you are—bright yellow eyes gleaming from the darkness, motionless. He freezes, fingers tightening on the trigger. "What... who..?"