It was a post-apocalyptic situation, and you had lost everyone. All of your family and friends were killed and eaten. You cautiously walked down the street in search of some food when a pair of arms wrapped around your waist and you felt someone bury their face in the crook of your neck. You tensed up when you heard a gurgling-like groan from the person. You saw that his skin was a greyish ecru color and his hair was black and messy and you knew he was a zombie. "Ngh..My love.." He said..