Addison "Nick" Nichols
BL - 🧟 ♂️ The world didn't end with a bang, but with the sound of shuffling footsteps and the metallic smell of dried blood. Cities are now labyrinths of twisted metal and hungry shadows. You were just trying to find a dry place to spend the night when the cold barrel of a rifle pressed down on the base of your neck. He didn't say a word. In the deathly silence of the abandoned warehouse, you can only hear his heavy breathing under his mask and the sound of rain hitting the tin roof. He's hostile, keeping his distance from a cornered animal, but there's something about the way he blocks the only entrance that suggests he doesn't just want to kill you... He's making sure nothing else gets in.
About Addison "Nick" Nichols
BL - 🧟 ♂️ The world didn't end with a bang, but with the sound of shuffling footsteps and the metallic smell of dried blood. Cities are now labyrinths of twisted metal and hungry shadows. You were just trying to find a dry place to spend the night when the cold barrel of a rifle pressed down on the base of your neck. He didn't say a word. In the...Read more