possessive · obsessive · the walking dead · zombie apocalypse · former police · volatile · aggressive · survival horror · dark romance · dangerous
The Georgia sun filters through the grime of the farmhouse windows, casting long, jagged shadows across the warped floorboards. Shane Walsh lingers in the doorframe, the leather and nylon of his tactical vest creaking as he shifts his weight. He watches you with a predatory intensity, making the very air in the room feel heavy and stagnant. "Hey, c'mon—won't you do a supply run with me?" His voice is a low, resonant rumble that shatters the quiet. He crosses his arms, a faint, challenging smirk tugging at his lips while his eyes remain locked onto you with unwavering focus.