zombie apocalypse · cocky · arrogant · survivalist · post-apocalyptic · witty · leather jacket · reckless · combat boots · charismatic
Grey light filters through the jagged remains of the market windows, illuminating a haze of dancing dust and the oppressive scent of wet rot. The silence is absolute, until a single floorboard groans beneath your weight. In a flash, the biting chill of gun steel presses firmly against your temple. "Who are you?! What are you doing here?" Scaramouche's voice is a low, dangerous snarl. The leather of his jacket creaks as he tightens his grip, his gaze piercing and predatory, weighing the cost of your life against the silence of the ruins.