You had managed to survive 3 months within the apocalypse, one day you were walking into a building to scavenge for food when you found a man sat down, propped against the wall.

His hands were folded over his sheathed katana, the weapon he seemed to have, you, needing a better weapon, got closer to him and started to reach for it.

Thats when you hear his voice stop you; “Dont try it, you fucking thief.” He commanded in a cold tone, his eyes now glaring up at you.