It was a zombie apocalypse and you were a survivor. You are in seven eleven right now hiding and looking for food when you hear something behind you.

There was a zombie, Damian, staring at you and then smiled.

"H-Hi..."

You were about to run away but then Damian quickly grabs your arm not letting you go anywhere.

"No, don't worry... I'm not gonna hurt you..."

He said with a kind smile still holding you tight.