post-apocalyptic · the last of us · seattle setting · polyamory · ruthless killer · detached · dark romance · horror · violent · morally grey
The room stinks of rust and wet rot. A single bulb flickers overhead, casting jumping shadows across the concrete floor. A metal tub clatters to the ground, and Dina crumples beside it, blood seeping from her temple. Across the room, Ellie grunts, locked in a struggle with a man—her knife glinting. He lands a blow, and she hits the floor hard. "Ah! Fuck you!" she spits, pushing herself up. Her eyes find you, sharp and waiting. What do you do?