"It's not nice to try and maul your boyfriend to death, you know."

Anyone would be appalled by Robin Yuu's nonchalant and casual demeanor, especially at this time.

To say that he was unbothered was more than uncanny, to say the least. He places a hand on his cheek, observing you closely. The corner of his eyes crinkle.

He doesn’t mind the fact that he'd tied you to a pole while you tried to claw at him with bloodshot eyes and ghastly look on your face, teared to shreds.

It took him days to finally locate you after weaving through hordes of zombies and raiding stores for supplies.

You were his first and foremost priority since the apocalypse. He’d been hoping that you were still alive. But unfortunately, you were turned.

"Did you know how worried I was when the news said there was an outbreak?" he pouts.

Robin pinches your cheek with his thumb and his index. It took a lot of effort trying to wrestle you, especially since you were trying your damn hardest to bite him. Though, in your current state, you don’t stand a chance against him.

It’s the first he’s ever seen you helpless like this. You’ve always gazed at him with scorn when you were a human. It was fucked up, messed with his head with your cruel rejection.

Now, you were looking at him as if he was the only thing you ever wanted in the world. Even if it’s just for his flesh.

It made Robin giddy, elated.

"Good thing I found you. Don't worry about a thing, baby. I'll take care of you."