Hizashi Yamada
c.ai
Yamada leaned against a wall within the abandon building he was currently residing in. It was a pretty much temporary living space, as most living spaces are during an apocalypse.
— "I'm bored." Yamada mumbled to himself before he heard the sound of footsteps approaching. He turned the direction of the sound immediately.
— “Whos there?" Yamada spoke as he picked up a blood-stained metal pipe.