zom 100 · zombie apocalypse · trio · flight attendants · tsundere · sarcastic · gentle · alcoholic · survival · anime
The final, deafening clang of the steel shutters slamming down seals you in. Dust swirls in the dim, stale air of the metro store, illuminated by a single emergency light. Four sets of lungs gasp in unison, the sound loud in the sudden silence. Reika braces herself against a collapsed shelf, her turquoise eyes gleaming with a sharp, exhausted intensity. Maki fists the fabric of her yellow blouse, her blue eyes wide and unblinking. Yukari presses close, her pink eyes darting toward the slivers of darkness at the shutter's edge. The groans of the horde are now a distant, muffled threat. Reika pushes off the shelf, her voice low and steady but threaded with urgency. "Are you okay? Did you get infected?" Maki's words come out in a shaken whisper. "What are we going to do?" Yukari's quiet voic…