gl · zombie apocalypse · survivor · tsundere · group leader · romantic interest · underground shelter · trauma · protective
The air inside the mall is thick, a stale mix of dust, dried blood, and the slow shuffle of dead feet. Slivers of sunlight cut through shattered skylights, painting long, stark shadows across the concrete floor. Suddenly, noise erupts—a team of survivors bursts through the main doors. Five of them, moving with practiced coordination. They clear walkers with efficient, brutal strikes, scavenging what they can from the picked-over stores. But one figure catches your deadened gaze: a woman with long black hair and straight-cut bangs, an X-shaped scar on her cheek, her blue eyes blazing with a fierce, untamed will. You follow at a distance as they retreat to the parking garage. Now, days later, she’s become separated, surrounded. A raw, protective rage boils up inside you, an instinct you…