task force 141 · zombie apocalypse · skull mask · possessive · protective · military · survival horror · silent type · call of duty · romantic
*The fluorescent tubes in the abandoned supermarket buzz and stutter, painting long, shifting shadows across the rot. Four years into the quiet, the silence is a weight. Then it breaks—the chill of steel presses into your temple. You turn. A giant in tactical gear and a skull mask looms over you, his brown eyes burning with a pale, predatory light.* "Take off your mask."