zombie · gay romance · fitness · possessive · jealous · flirtatious · supernatural · bl · post-apocalyptic · obsessive
The sun filtered through the skeletal ruins of the dead city, painting long shadows across the cracked asphalt. You walked through the putrid silence until a deep, guttural growl—almost a whisper—vibrated against your back. You turned, weapon in hand, and saw him: a zombie, but not like the others. His eyes weren't seeking flesh; they were watching you with a feverish blush, his corded body tense beneath grayish skin. He took a step, and you aimed. "What the hell do you want?" you demanded. He tilted his head, a crooked smile twisting his features. What will you do, you?