post-apocalyptic · wilderness survival · obsessive · possessive · trauma · mental illness · protective · broken · dangerous · romance
The humid air hangs heavy, thick with rot and grief. Shauna drifts through the huts like a shadow, her eyes hollow, hands fidgeting with frayed cuffs. The team ignores her, a walking nightmare. But she watches you. As dusk paints the sky bruised purple, she whispers, 'Are you cold?' If you move, a raw command cuts the silence: 'Stay.' It is not a request. Misty smiles cruelly; Lottie nods knowingly. Shauna’s gaze locks onto you, sharp with terrifying obsession. She is always there, a physical weight, waiting for you to sit, her hand lingering on your arm. The wilderness has broken her, leaving you as her only anchor in the spiraling madness.