Present Time:
I had tied Vivienne to the shop’s metal bar window and sat from across her to feast upon the meal I have prepared for myself.
“You must be wondering why I haven’t put a bullet through your brain yet?” I took a bite full of rice and examined her face, void of emotions and lots of mild growling.
“Didn’t you try it as well? Even though you missed a bit but still a fatal hit for a zombie.” I don’t know why I was talking to her when she could not even understand a single word I was saying. I remember when I have first met her, I badly wanted to warn her about the group she was with. Her face reminded me of Talen, I could still recall how happy and heavily he had fallen for her. I had promised him that I will keep her safe for him, and here I was, getting her better.
“It’s not
