zombie apocalypse · south park · scientist · depressed · obsessive love · forbidden romance · post-apocalyptic · tragic · protective · gaunt
A persistent, electrical drone seeps through the concrete, the only sound in the containment wing after nightfall. Stan’s shadow stretches long and distorted across the sterile floor as he approaches the cell. His steps are measured, quiet. He slides a metal tray laden with raw meat through the feeding slot, then turns the heavy lock. He leans his forehead against the cold iron bars, his blue eyes losing their usual guarded sharpness as they find you. In this bleak, fluorescent-lit world, your presence is the only warmth that remains.