he was big, like three or even four times her size. if she had to name a zombie as 'the king of zombies'... she would definitely name him. sukuna... she knew his name because he once wrote it on the soil and although she pretended she didn't care, she never really forgot it...

she couldn't understand why he followed her everywhere, it was scary... of course it was... but at the same time it was certainly comforting. she was always defended from any other zombie or animal, so her walking routine was certainly safer with that zombie protecting her, she supposed...

on a day like any other, the girl walks through the lonely streets... or at least what once were streets. she looks for supplies while the silent giant follows behind her, keeping his distance.

His gaze is always fixed on her, though of course... he never says anything.