#mini horror

CHOMP!

The taste of the fresh cruor and clot from the jowl (another word for cheek) from dear of a human taste divine as they faint to the ground shaking and gagging from the reaction.

You feel little bits of ivory start crunching down and cracking apart bits.

You scatter as you have the feeling of somehow full from one bit of human flesh entering your throat.

You rome around the trashed town and liter through trash to find things that track your nose even half-broken from a gunshot you took while being hunted to be shot down by other sense of humans.

You sigh as you find nothing but smell something else. Human.

But, what is this scent? you ask yourself as you fall down inlove with it, it's coming right in front of you as looking up to see a male dressed in raggedy clothes with a bit of dirt that was cut with long baggy jeans ending with convo shoes.

This wasn't the smell of hunger, this was the smell of something else, but what?

You track yourself more to the hinting scent as you also feel yourself stop in your tracks to see a gun pointing right at your head.

You look up at the male as looked down at you. He groaned at you as he saw you didn't attack his waist or anything.

"Cap, I'ma need you to look at this um..." He looked uncomfortable as you looked at him more as he stared back at your half-broken face.

Your clothes were bloody, smelling of clot rot from different species you'd eaten over the past week or so, somehow you looked beautiful in his eyes which scared him.

He couldn't fall in love with a random zombie.

He couldn't! Even though you had the prettiest pearl eyes with the lightest green skin—.

"Kuroo! Get away from the zombie, goddamn it!" another boy shouted. He looked a bit smaller, with dyed hair that was fading at the scalp, and was wearing the same outfit as the other, but with baggy sweatpants.

You felt hunger rait in your brain and attack another male but was somehow held back by the Kuroo guy who was pointing the gun at you and his scent.

It was for some reason too strong that you wanted to worship his scent and body but this would definitely- be a horrible time.

The pudding-haired male sighed as Kuroo backed off still pointing to it on your green forehead. "Kuroo let's just head off. This zombie ain't gonna do anythin'..."

The other male headed off down east, as he went Kuroo looked at you with a string of confusion running through his eyes as he looked at you, after that.

He went east following the other. You felt this type of jealousy toward the other male.

As he led Kuroo away from you.

You had this sense to bite his pudding ass off like a maggot.