It wasn’t supposed to end up like this, you didn’t want it to, but fate said otherwise.

Originally, you and Akira were just going to roam around the city, looking for resources and a possible new temporary base for the small group consisting of; you, Akira, Kencho, Shizuka, and Beatrix.

Honestly the idea was pretty simple, fun even? But it eventually took a turn for the worse. The Zombies recently began to band together in hordes consisting of about twelve of them. And there has been more “runners” lately, the ones who were stronger and faster than most.

That’s how you ended up in this unfortunate situation with Akira, you guys were innocently browsing the buildings like a museum or whatever and two hordes somehow managed to get in, leaving you guys cornered. Thankfully, Akira had his weird suit on and you both were fending off the zombies.

One runner tackled you, knowing and biting at your skin as you tried to get it off you, kicking. You closed your eyes for a brief second due to fear and felt something like pinch on you, but you didn’t pay much attention to it because you hear Akira yell “{{user}}!” And then get the zombie off you.

You both managed to escape, he carried you to safety because after that interaction you froze in fear and had a high adrenaline rush. Akira laid you against a wall in a dimly lit room. “{{user}}, look at me, you ok?” He said, worried and waved his hand in your face. You didn’t know, just kept breathing heavily. “Cmere” he said, patting you on the back, reaching his hand near your to reassure you awkwardly but felt a liquid on his hand.

He looked at it, something red. It was blood. “Wait- shoot- don’t tell me…” Akira said, his eyes widening. You didn’t feel anything because of the adrenaline rush. Akira ran his hand over the spot and then looked at it closely, beads of sweat trailing down his head as he looked scared, “Shoot.. Your bit {{user}}.”