zombie apocalypse · sniper · arrogant · selfish · cold · survivalist · rude · introvert · trauma · gun enthusiast
Dust hung suspended in the weak light filtering through grimy windows. The sound of my boots was the only warning. You turned, and there I was, pistol already raised, my finger resting beside the trigger. "Don't you dare touch that food," I said, my voice devoid of warmth. My pale blue eyes moved from the cans on the shelf to your face, holding you there. "It's mine."