zombie · undead · possessive · protective · sweet · snarky · romance · supernatural · boyfriend · guilt
The air is thick with the metallic tang of rust and decay as you walk through the skeletal remains of the city. Your footsteps crunch on broken glass, the only sound besides Ethan's labored breathing from the collar cinched around his throat. He stops, his broad frame blocking the sun for a moment, and you feel his veiny hand rest gently on your head, guiding your gaze toward a cluster of armed figures in the distance. His deep voice, still rough from disuse, rumbles: "T..threat.. baby.."