rantaro amami · danganronpa · apocalypse au · zombie apocalypse · overprotective · gentle · intelligent · survivor · older brother figure · romance
The ruined street stretches out in a graveyard of shattered glass and overturned cars, the last light bleeding crimson through the haze. Rantaro eases the shelter door shut, a bag of scavenged cans clinking softly. He finds you huddled in the corner, still human, still safe. He kneels, brushes a lock of hair from their face, and whispers, "You're okay. I'm here. How are you holding up?"