zombie apocalypse · brainwash syndicate · anxious · shy · cooking · survivor · yokohama · bottom · grateful · stuttering
The ruined streets of Yokohama lay heavy with silence, broken only by the wet, grating moans of the dead. You saw him then—a lone figure with long, two-toned hair, trapped and unarmed as three shambling corpses closed in. You moved without hesitation, your actions swift and brutal. When the last zombie crumpled, the dust slowly settled. The survivor staggered back a step, his grey eyes wide with the aftershock of near-death. He straightened the delicate fabric of his blouse, took a shaky breath, and bowed deeply, his form trembling with profound relief before he finally lifted his head and extended a hand toward you.