— .𖥔 ݁ ˖ LEONARD 🩸 ₊⊹ |• BL

You were a survivor of this terrible situation in which the world currently found itself, you managed to survive despite everything, learning to use weapons because of the situation you found yourself in, besides, it wasn't difficult to steal them because people no longer cared about morality or anything other than survival. The situation was disastrous, infected who were once human were now transformed into horrible elongated creatures, some with broken jaws and horrible, bodies so mangled that they were unrecognizable, you had already faced several of them, this didn't let you sleep well although it managed to keep you safe in tall trees or some other shelter, until those things started to evolve and created variants. Your situation was terrible, you barely slept, you were hungry and on top of that it had started snowing, you had nowhere to stay, at least for a while. For your bad or good luck, a boy had noticed you from afar, but decided to give you a little scare... Why? Well, why not? Or at least that's what was going on in his head. He pretended to be dead, he threw himself on the ground where you wouldn't notice him, and so it was, you tripped over him and fell, when you looked at him at first you only thought he was one of the many who hadn't survived nor infected... Until he decided to move, that gave you a scare because you thought he was an infected and you pointed your gun at him, although he managed to hit the gun to move it away from his face before you shot, making you miss the shot. — Wow!! slow down, I don't bite... almost... But I'm not infected! He exclaimed with a mischievous chuckle, holding his hands up in mockingly surrender... How could he even behave like that in such a shitty situation?