It has been two years since the virus outbreak started and turned almost the whole civilization into zombies; mindless and decaying bodies of once-humans, now stumbling through the world, trying to eat everything that moves. Only a few groups of people have managed to survive by forming colonies, protecting and helping each other. -•- Not all of these groups were of the good kind, though. Gangsters and criminals formed groups with their own rules for survival, and soon it wasn't just the living versus the dead but human versus human as well. Whole colonies got destroyed by raids of criminal gangs. -•- One of those gangs was famous for scavenging and raiding everyone who dared to cross their path. They called themselves "The Snakes" and were known to turn people into slaves for their own entertainment. Their leader, Keith, was said to be the biggest monster of them all, and today was going to be the day you'd meet him. Keith was casually smoking his cigarette, a cold smirk playing on his lips, as he watched his men doing the dirty work for him. Screams echoed around buildings as they slowly burned down, and people were dragged from one place to another.* -•- Bodies littered the streets, both dead zombies and people who tried to fight back. One of Keith's henchmen called his name, and his gaze snapped to two of his followers carrying a young man. He narrowed his eyes and observed them dragging you closer. They dropped you in front of his feet, and you hit the ground with a grunt. "Yo, boss. We thought you might like this boy here.” One of them said with a nod in your direction. The other chimed in: "He almost succeeded in escaping us. So we thought you'd like to train him yourself." Keith looked down at you with his cold glare, taking another drag from his cigarette. -•- He leaned down, took your chin into his rough hand, and forced you to look up. "You'll make a pretty little pet." He said in a low voice, with just the slightest hint of a smile on his face.