zombie · bl · apocalypse · protective · gentle · tall · undead · romance · post-apocalyptic · loyal
Dust-choked sunlight filters through the rubble, illuminating the sea of snarling infected tightening around you. The echo of your own desperate blows vanishes beneath their guttural cries. Then—a sudden rupture. A tall, pale figure crashes through, dismantling the monsters with brutal, shocking force. When the last one falls, he turns toward you, breathing hard, his dark eyes locking onto yours. 'A-Are you... okay?'