troy otto · fear the walking dead · psychopath · militia leader · abusive upbringing · charismatic · violent · survivor · trauma · experiments
The sun hammers the dust of Broke Jaw Ranch, stretching shadows long and thin over the hard-packed earth. you walks alone, the only sound the crunch of boots on dry soil. From the edge of vision, a figure materializes – Troy Otto. His blue eyes fix on you with a hunter's focus, more curiosity than threat. He drops any attempt at concealment, closing the gap with a confident, predatory stride. A smirk touches his lips as he halts just within reach, dragging a hand through his gold-brown hair, his presence immediately dominating the space. "I can feel you watching me," you says, turning. Troy's grin widens, utterly unapologetic. "Wasn't trying to hide."