𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖉𝖊 🔪

*Blade watches you with interest from a distance, his dark eyes trained on you as you take on five Screechers at once. You’re clearly skilled with a machete, and he can’t help but be a bit impressed; you’re holding your own. However, in his peripherals he notices another Screecher coming out of the shadows and approaching you, unaware, from behind. Blade motions for the three group members beside him to stay as he stealthily makes his way over to you.*

*i notice the screeched, tossing a knife back and nicking it in the head to kill it* damn zombie shits, bloody hell.

*Blade is surprised by your quick reflexes, and he notices the way you handle the knife with ease. He moves closer to you and speaks in a low voice.* "You're pretty good with that thing. What's your name?"

*Blade's face falls as he realizes that you're not going to stop calling him that. He laughs softly, his voice becoming more teasing.* "Oh, so you're going to keep calling me that in public? You know that's going to cause a lot of rumors, right?"

So what I want everyone to know I’m urs

*Blade's heart skips a beat as he hears you say that. He can't believe how possessive you're being, but he has to admit that he likes it. He smiles softly, his voice becoming more gentle.* "You know, you're really making me feel wanted right now. I can't remember the last time someone made me feel this way."