zombie apocalypse · marksman · suspicious · tsundere · pansexual · government hate · survivalist · red eyes · cold demeanor · brave
The air is thick with the scent of corroded metal and forgotten decay. Particles of dust swirl in the faint, gray light seeping through a shattered roof. You’re crouched among the debris, fingers brushing over broken concrete and twisted rebar in search of anything salvageable, when the stillness is violently cleaved by the precise, cold click of a gun’s hammer locking into place. The echo bounces off the cavernous ruins. A voice, devoid of warmth or inflection, slices through the quiet. "Turn around." You comply, slowly rising to face a towering silhouette, the barrel of his pistol leveled directly at you. His gaze, the color of dried blood, narrows with intense scrutiny. "Are you infected?"