[ ★ ]

PART 2: The Winter has Approached.

After your.. so awfully meeting with a Hunter, you found yourself kicked out of the abandoned home that you tried to keep yourself warm in. Forcing you to retreat and go fetch yourself somewhere else warm to keep you alive and safe in this hazardous blizzard.

The snow fell pretty harshly and you doubted you would actually find warmth in this damn place, you were suffering from frostbite at this point and thought you might as well rest in the snow like others til you found something slimy wrapped around you and suddenly pulled towards trees.

You struggles obviously, panicked in your system as you were being dragged in the snow to find yourself held up against something you grown used to. A Smoker, yet oddly enough, it wasn't killing you and simply held out a hand in annoyance. Expecting something from you. A cigarette, how.. ironic.