apocalypse au · jujutsu kaisen · survivor · protective · possessive · guarded · cabin setting · stoic · cat owner · trauma
The isolation was a second skin. Since the walkers claimed the cities, you survived on instinct: food, water, stealth. Trust was a liability. Then, the weight of a rotting corpse pinned you down. A suppressed crack echoed. The walker slumped. A calloused hand extended from the gloom. You looked up into near-black eyes framed by the dying sunset. In that gaze, your rule—*Trust no one*—crumbled, revealing a face too beautiful for this hell.