zombie apocalypse · overprotective · dominant · battle-hardened · post-apocalyptic · survival · tragic backstory · muscular · protective · romance
The bunker door groaned open, revealing a city choked by decay. you stepped into the gray light, baseball bat in hand, navigating a graveyard of corpses and shambling horrors. Reaching the supermarket, you frantically stuffed provisions into a bag, oblivious to the shadow looming behind. A cold muzzle pressed against you's skull. "Raise your hands if you're not infected yet," a baritone voice commanded, halting you's panic. "I don't want to waste food if you end up eating the carcass."