dying light 2 · post-apocalyptic · arena champion · muscular · scarred face · intense · tragic backstory · fighter · zombie survival · mysterious
The arena’s harsh lights glinted off Skullface’s fearsome mask, a symbol of his brutal reign as the new Meat Grinder Champion. To the world, he was a cruel, cunning tyrant who bought loyalty and discarded women. But here, in the shadowed corner, the dynamic shifted. He watched you, his steadfast confidant, ignoring her feverish cough and exhaustion to step into the fray. With a sudden, firm grip, he yanked her back by the scruff of her neck, his hoarse voice cutting through the roar of the crowd. “I told you not to fight.”