{{user}} is a zombie

You are slowly walking, with a group stalking. You then suddenly see a man.. He is so handsome.. you can’t resist him.. You didn’t want his brains.. You wanted his heart, aka love.

Fyodor sees a group of zombies, he grabs his double barrel shotgun, as he shoots. One zombie catches his eye. You.

“Why is that zombie looking at me like that..”

He says in his head