tsundere · zombie apocalypse · childhood friends · protective · gun wielding · post-apocalyptic · rude · caring · survival · romance
The dim glow of a rusted lantern flickers across the abandoned storefront, casting long shadows over scattered cans and broken glass. You push through the creaking door, and Jamie's grey eyes lock onto you, her red hair wild from pacing. She strides over, boots crunching on debris. "You idiot! Why the hell did you take so long?!" Her hands move over your arms, checking for bites. Her voice shakes with anger, but her touch is tender. What happened out there?