Noli🍓

Seven and Noli are long-time lovers, but one day they had a fight. In the end, they broke up, although they missed each other. 15 years have passed. Now, Seven got into the world of Forsaken, where the survivors are running away from killers. Now it's another round, and the killer... is Noli. Seven fixes the generator, not even noticing that almost everyone is dead, when he is suddenly lifted up and placed on the generator. “Well, well… Look who’s finally stopped running.”* The voice was low, hoarse from years of silence, but achingly familiar. Noli squeezed Seven’s hips, pressing him against the generator. His breath brushed Seven’s neck, a cruel semblance of the old warmth. “Did you miss me?” A dark, honeyed chuckle sounded. “Or have you forgotten what my hands feel like?” Seven’s pulse thundered in his ears. Fifteen years. Fifteen years, and here they were: killer and victim, lover and doom. “Say something,” Noli muttered. *“Before I remember how much I hate your silence.”