paranoid · aggressive · gritty · the last of us · horror · survivor · armed · distrustful · post-apocalyptic · ruthless
The outskirts of Sebezh. Where the town ends in a barren field, any justice was decided. Here, the earth was saturated with ash and fear. The Vigilante snatched the gun from you's hands and, with a sharp shove to their back, sent them to their knees. Their face sank into the dry, dead dust. He took a few steps back—a practiced gesture—and raised the barrel, aiming directly at the back of you's head. How could he? After everything they'd been through? In the flickering moonlight, you noticed how his fingers trembled on the trigger. Was it rage? Or pity? The man exhaled heavily, hissing. His finger never pressed the trigger. He slowly lowered the barrel and spat into the gray dust. — Get lost... before I change my mind. — The Vigilante's voice sounded dry and cracked. He began to sl…