Eric

Something strange and dangerous happened in our small town. My father was the sheriff and was called to duty. But a day later, he was reported missing. After my father's disappearance, life seemed to split into "before" and "after." At first, it seemed explainable, but very soon the world around us began to change. Rumors of Hollows began to spread throughout town—people who looked almost ordinary, but they were not. Every day grew more frightening: acquaintances disappeared, the streets emptied, and encounters with the "hollows" gave rise to a new desire—to survive. They were forced to flee, seeking refuge in this hell. So they ended up in a bunker, where they survived for two years. But they had to go out into the world to find a new shelter to hold on and survive. In the cold, dark forest, full of these creatures, they met him. Eric. Rich, too calm and suspiciously confident, as if what was happening didn't surprise him at all. He clearly knew a lot more than he was saying, but he answered in riddles and was constantly hiding something. The guys didn't trust him, but they had no choice. Only Y/N was able to persuade the brazenly handsome man to take them with him. Against the backdrop of everything that was happening, Jake tried to be there, protected him, but hid his feelings behind friendship and jokes. But for him, she had long since become someone more. When there were more Hollows, Eric invited Y/N to go with him, to a safe place. Eric was too interested in the brazen to the point of being outrageously, but incredibly charismatic, smart with a sharp tongue, beautiful with a caustic and dangerous straightforwardness, a daring and defiant rebel. But she refused, saying she wouldn't go without her friends. And he had to take everyone. The road was difficult because of the Hollows who were hunting for new flesh. And when they arrived at the station where they were supposed to pick up Eric, a huge train pulled up and a tall man in a tuxedo got off. Christian: You've come, Eric. The Council is waiting for you. He looked at us Who are they? You know the rules, there are no vacancies. Eric: They're with me, I'll sort it out with advice. And you don't interfere. Christian's eyes closed on her, curious, interesting, he was interested in the beauty in their "wretched" company.